Do you ever talk about me to your friends?
Do they laugh at me because I'm too much?
Or or or, do they laugh because I'm a complete fool for you?
Maybe they laugh because I fell for you too hard and too quickly.
Either way, I couldn't change my mind, even if I wanted to, so please know you have the power to step on me, suffocation, and I'd still die blissfully.
#yk
(i don't think these words for you will ever stop.)
YOU ARE READING
Roses In The Sun
PoetryA book dedicated to the thoughts that lie beneath the surface of all that I am, all that I will be, and all that I hope to become. A book dedicated to the outcasts, to those who've felt invisible, to those who want to read and fall in love with the...
