this isn't love
you shouldn't make me want to tear my skin off
and i shouldn't get to urge to puke whenever i hear your name
my hands shouldn't shake and my body shouldn't ache
my stomach shouldn't churn the way it does
but it does anyway, oh it does
this isn't love
but i think i love you
YOU ARE READING
lemon lavender & long nights
Poetryyou're lemon lavender and long nights [when the scent of lemon lavender was all that filled my head while talking to you those long summer nights] ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ COLLECTION NO.3 #38 in poetry © wraiths™ 2015-2016
