there is something about you that keeps me up at night. maybe it's the way your hands danced across my skin. or the way you kissed the inside of my wrist; the way your tongue trailed a path of fire between my breasts. i gave myself entirely to you, knowing that it was wrong; that i would get my heart broken in the end. but it didn't stop me; i didn't stop you from undressing me and lying me down in your bed.
- you didn't deserve to have me like that
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the little things •poetry•
Poetryjust some poems written by a sad girl with various amounts of problems. enjoy!!
