If you ever love me
it's a dare
because darling
no one would ever
play with fire
if they knew
they'd be charred
for life.
-hey its okay, we're all broken here
YOU ARE READING
My Only Language is Words
Random"It played out so perfectly, so full, so wonderous... but then I woke up". ~~~~ "The blade of imagination is a force to be reckoned with"~~~~ Somewhat insignificant rambles~ Also called "poetry" I suppose
