she was a burned soul; inflamed by your euphoric lies believing that if she never told, she'd forget your soundless goodbye ▪▪ - LITTLE TO NO EDITING, FEEL FREE TO LEAVE GRAMMAR CORRECTIONS - | lowercase & no periods intended | a collection of my poetry i've been writing from middle school to high school. excuse the superficial, repetitive, or cliche writing :,) i was like 12 when i started this. one of my most cherished pieces. treat it kindly please. -vee.

Just little snippets of my imagination of what life with Dylan O'Brien would be like!! Requests OPEN!!! Please PM me with any requests you have!! :D

"I've been working OT Tryna show you what it's like just to know me And ever since that day you approached me I been thinking 'bout you and you only . . . I break the bank for you, 'til no money left Now I done caught feelings worth more than millions . . . I know we said we wouldn't let it get this far Now I want it for myself, that's his loss Oh he mad huh? Is he pissed off? Too bad, nigga should've been on his job You know I deserve it, I've been working this hard"