you're in my veins,
and i can't seem
to get you out
of my system.
i tried to look for you
in my wrists,
but all i found was
blood.
but i guess that's
close enough,
because all you ever
gave me was
heartbreak.
YOU ARE READING
construing sentences
Teen Fictionthings can't always be bottled up. [lowercase intended // may contain second person point of view // trigger warning]
