My bedsheets still smell like you
Sweet and soft
And when I lay down
I stretch out my fingers
Just to feel your warmth
But all that's there is the memory of you
And it crushes me
Every
Single
Goddamn
Time.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
~~Crush Poems~~
PoesiaJust some poems about crushes I wrote while bored. I hope you enjoy :)