last night
I was driving alone
and the air
felt like it did the first time you kissed me,
when everything was cold
except for us
and cool air was hitting my teeth
because I couldn't stop smiling
I almost c r a s h e d the fucking car
BINABASA MO ANG
Tainted
Poetryd e a t h what an elusive thing Terrifying, but b e a u t i f u l. --- Tainted is an ongoing collection of poems and things that strike a little too close home to my tortured soul.
