there's a distinct smell that you loved about girls like her
they smelled like destruction and yet you're addicted
you didn't know they're burning you up from the inside
yet you happily inhaled all the ashes that came with them
YOU ARE READING
go going gone
Poetryanxiety. infatuation. depression. sex. disappointment. love. dejection. promise. i dont want to be categorized. paradoxical. it's a shame to attempt to understand how this works.
