i sometimes wonder if he paints you like picasso when he traces your figure with his eyes, like i did.
do you not remember how we fell — or i — fell in love?
you were just a model in my art class.
god, why'd you ruin everything?
YOU ARE READING
DROWNING
Fanfiction[ larry; completed ] you made me gravitate like a moth to light and now you're gone, and i have nothing, i'm choking on my words, and i can't do anything but drown. © caumet
