and if i see you this weekend please say hello or hate me but i couldnt handle the reminder that i dont exist by wren cole

Oct 2016

the thought of you
forms ice crystals in my lungs
and it's hard to breathe again
i don't think i'll ever be okay

Written by

wren cole 23/FTM/NC

(23/FTM/NC)

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