"You came over , and wrapped yourself in my favourite blanket
curled up on the corner of my bed as we watched the movie
but really I was just watching you
watching your smile
and how you flipped your hair
I watched the reflection of the tv in your eyes
and I watched myself fall for you
so after you left that blanket smelled like you
I thought I wanted it to fade out
but now it's a week later at 3 a.m
and I'm starting to realize that I liked my blanket better when it smelled like you
but I lost the scent and now I suppose I'm loosing you too"
-r.b
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Not the best oof
Love , your very own broken girl💚
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Midnight wonders
Poetry•Exulansis: the tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it •Sciamachy: a battle against imaginary enemies, against your own shadow. •Eccedentesiast: a person who fakes a smile For some people...
