he looks ghostly
is he made of porcelain?
his skin is paler than snow
his lips are blue
eyes are glassy
his hands feel cold to the touch
nobody knows how it happened
exactly,
only he;
once he was me
YOU ARE READING
jellyfish hearts
Puisithese poems are all of my unfinished works from Wattpad, and then some. i hope you enjoy xo
