Drooping eyelids,
Exhausted hearts,
Lack of sleep takes its toll
I start to feel the downside of falling in love,
No sleep, no drinking
Falling apart,
To scared too keep going
I’m terrified of the word love
Too many open opportunities.
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ØVERTHINKING
PoesíaØverthinking leads tø fear. Fear leads tø anxiety. Døn't knøw what's inside øf me. F A L L I N G Everyøne has their demøns. Søme møre than øthers. These are mine
