don't look. don't smile. don't even say a word to him. overcome your need for support. do this on your own. do this on your own. do this on your own. don't smile. don't fucking smile, goddammit. don't even look -
he looked at me and i smiled back
fucking hell
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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