Love slowly heats to anger. God, how sweet it used to be.
I add more sugar but i swear the flames rise higher than ever.
Reminds of you grit in my teeth like left over sugar grains but burn like a chille at the crunch.
Water has become fire and the sweetness of you has become an inextinguishable internal hellflame
ESTÁ A LER
Bitter
PoesiaFor when my thoughts get too bitter for my own head - Not chronological and probably only feels emotional to me. But #idc