Bruh I'm just a fool for thinking I could be happy again. Pressure on my chest, sleep ain't even here anymore. I'm just alone in my room again wishing I could have someone on my chest, kiss their lips gently and just vibe. Is that to much to ask for in life. Late night cuddles and snacks. Movies till we both fall asleep and waking up next to them. From cute ass pics, to fun adventures. All I want, all I need, and all I crave is that cute khara, with someone I could give my all to.
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5 am and life still eats me
PoetryStaying up late, thinking about everything that causes you pain. From the heart ache to the relapse life won't stop causing you pain.
