you flirt with the idea of,
forever.
like you could never have it.
is it us, or is it you,
that you plan to make temporary?
both of those scare me
k.h.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
the shade of flowers/poetry by k.h.
Thơ Cathe edge of lucidity, rose tinted glasses and you, my dear.
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you flirt with the idea of,
forever.
like you could never have it.
is it us, or is it you,
that you plan to make temporary?
both of those scare me
k.h.
