I'm sorry I let the fire die
the newspaper supply has been depleting
and the wood is disappearing
not to mention, the matches have been stolen
but I thought you already told him
YOU ARE READING
maybe i'm dreaming (COMPLETED)
Poetrya sky full of poems, none of which connect (stars without constellations) this is a compilation of almost every aspect of my life in poems, as well as some fictional elements too i hope you enjoy my cemetery of secrets -lowercase is intended for sty...
• just don't smolder, soldier •
I'm sorry I let the fire die
the newspaper supply has been depleting
and the wood is disappearing
not to mention, the matches have been stolen
but I thought you already told him
