being gentle is punishment enough.
for when i am fragile,
i practically invite every loving stranger
to waltz in,
and break my already-broken bones.
just healed over and bruised,
by the last person i ever let live and breathe inside of my aching soul.
YOU ARE READING
a hopeless romantic's winding tales of love and other things.
Poesíaventing via poetry, as it seems to move me forward ... enjoy! most of these are probably gonna be super lovey dovey. ♡
