i crave these nights; i too crave to acquire the skill of holding my tongue.
not to say too much - you never deserved to know me like that.
YOU ARE READING
a pointless pathos.
Poesiajust a small and ever growing collection of poems, if you can even call them that. not regular updates, just when i find the inspiration x
hold my tongue
i crave these nights; i too crave to acquire the skill of holding my tongue.
not to say too much - you never deserved to know me like that.
