a smiling terrain i hope you're happy im taking myself back begging my heart for a break has been far too incompleted your grey walls and titanium windows have kept me down, haven't they? your watermelon grin is fateless and faultless and i hope to God it never goes away but when it does--remember to love? thank you for hurting me and making me weaker i definitely might've needed it be joyful i will be too!
closure has always been a foreign concept to me. this is my last poem to you, friend.