I saw you with her again
standing a little closer than i have before
and you cupped her face with your hand
and i swear
i felt it on mine
and i knew this was wrong
and i need to stop
so please, show me something that's wrong with you
because i cant find one fucking thing
- its unhealthy
YOU ARE READING
For All the Hopeless Romantics
PoetryFor all the girls who never got enough from the world so they looked in boys and in books until they realized words on paper were far more impressionistic than a boy could ever be.
