you have much worse
habits than arguing on the
street,
she almost says but doesn't.
instead she tilts her head
and asks
"why are you so
insistent on me coming
to your house?"
YOU ARE READING
bits&pieces
Poetrybut darling, there are thousands who would kill to be you, despite your bits and pieces ○○○ And here I am, back at it again with the turning faults and flaws into tragic beauties- or so they say. Please let me know what you think! ~lowercase intend...
