Jul 2017
His words could be
Like honey,
Thick and sweet,
Fills up too fast and
Constructs the air in your throat
Or it could be milk,
Smooth and stills
And calms the burning of doubt
Like honey,
Thick and sweet,
Fills up too fast and
Constructs the air in your throat
Or it could be milk,
Smooth and stills
And calms the burning of doubt
I learned to not double message after a semi questionable (on my. Part) mutual acquaintance. But you remember how you just wanted to say thanks for me defending you? And you set down, and I wanted to feel wood. I tried my best.
It wasn't enough.
It wasn't enough.
