you have been insecure, you still are. you only needed me for a reason, we had the same motive, i respected that. kickbacks and numb thoughts, we talk about almost everything, for now? i still need you here for a friend.
(letters to the unknown, 2018)
YOU ARE READING
CONSTELLATIONS AWAY FROM REALITY
PoesíaA self-entitled declaration of unwanted feelings in monochromic sarcasm and jotted down ink.
