in a perfect world
we have nothing to be sorry for
it all makes sense
i wake up to your face
drooling on the pillow next to me
the rubber bands on your braces
are pink for the thousandth time in a row
nothing hurts
it's beautiful
just me and you
it's beautiful
ESTÁS LEYENDO
greenhouse filled with ghosts
Poesía"once upon a time i made you my world i still haven't rewritten that part." poems i wrote 5 years & 2 heartbreaks after my peak on wattpad. as personal as it gets.
