The bell rang.
I run to catch up with you
but you were running too.
YOU ARE READING
Stitches and Wounds
PoésieI want you to hear my silent sobs whenever you are with him. I want you to feel my suppressed pain every wretched nights. I want you to know much I drowned in pain with the thought of you loving him. I want you to know how many stitched that knitted...
The Flash
The bell rang.
I run to catch up with you
but you were running too.
