roses are red
pickles are green
i love your legs
and whats in between
- written by kxnglarreh
YOU ARE READING
State Of Mind
Poetrywhen things got hard you left because it was easier for you to walk out than to stand by me and fight you are just like the others guess you never loved me like you said you did
i love your legs
roses are red
pickles are green
i love your legs
and whats in between
- written by kxnglarreh
