I'm sorry for how strongly I loved you,
and I'm sorry for thinking I could turn you
into the kind of person who could love me back.
YOU ARE READING
This Book is Probably About You.
PoezjaHis eyes are the perfect poem, i'll spend forever trying to write. On an endless search for adjectives, to capture them just right. I could try to write their meaning, but I think you'd fail to understand. 'Cause nothing quite that beautiful could b...
