"haha that's great!
matching nicknames,
i didn't even think of that."
they both chuckle
and the storm clouds
that hover constantly
over her seem to part
momentarily.
they pause laughing and
his expression turns solemn.
"can i ask you
a question?"
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...
