i can feel it in my eyes and in my sadboi hours
im not making it to 3:30.
but ill be thinking of you.
i swear i will be.
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Poetrybook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...
