I am not guilty. I have never been guilty to have been handled you too much to be in this state. It would be even sad in my part, to leave you untouched, unread, unloved.
I'm piling up my strength not to be addicted to you. But I also don't want to cheat to myself out of the every single syllable you offer.
A/N:
Dedicated to my favorite book : Memories by Lang Leav ;)
YOU ARE READING
Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.
![Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/52210510-64-k443302.jpg)