Give me a word and I will make it greedy like the world.
The structure of letters slowly deteriorating as I bit my tongue
These sentences never seem to work whenever I am around you.
I wanted to tell you so much more
But yet, here I am in the dark with your hand around my throat and a hand ready to slap.
It's my fault, right?
I was the reason why you cried at night when you thought you were alone.
Just so you know, you will never be alone because you have me.
Because I love you.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Out Of Order
PoesíaPerturbed. Anxiety awaits those who can't distinguish between actions or emotions, therefore never implying what she thought was important. Animosity. Apart from her balancing on the tight rope, resentment tipped her over and down she goes. Deep int...
