woke up shaking and sweating.
nightmare.
nice.
difficult to go back to sleep. i'm gonna take off my hoodie and put on a shirt and exchange my pants for sho-
nevermind.
ill just go back to bed i think.
be safe, my love.
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...
