if i couldve travel throug time
would you believe it
im sorry that your entire life
revolves around why mine can not
kissed by strangers im the happiest ive ever been
maybe ill text nathan
or sam or arthur or anyone
i have so much love
its a chore to bring it back from age 16
when i was texas’ favorite wine drinker
im determined
to find all the love i left in that
ill cry the mascara off my face if it means
ill be yours for a night
Mar 15, 2019
Mar 15, 2019 at 4:29 AM UTC
if i couldve travel throug time
would you believe it
im sorry that your entire life
revolves around why mine can not
kissed by strangers im the happiest ive ever been
maybe ill text nathan
or sam or arthur or anyone
i have so much love
its a chore to bring it back from age 16
when i was texas’ favorite wine drinker
im determined
to find all the love i left in that
ill cry the mascara off my face if it means
ill be yours for a night
this isnt a good poem its just how i feel
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