Jun 2015
SHE HID BEHIND THAT LEATHER JACKET AND PURPLE HAIR AND NO LONGER LAUGHED TO BE POLITE BUT LAUGHED IN A WAY TO MOCK AND SARCASM COULDNT DISSOLVE IN HER MOUTH AND LUST BURNED IN HER EYES AND HOW IS IT THIS HOPELESS ROMANTIC BECAME HOPELESSLY HEARTLESS
the things one hears behind their back is quite inspiring for a poet
