Dec 2019
i've forgotten the way that you sound,
forgotten the way you chuckle
when you say my name.
i don't remember the way your smile
drips off of your words.
but i do remember your hands,
and the way they looked when they let me go.
forgotten the way you chuckle
when you say my name.
i don't remember the way your smile
drips off of your words.
but i do remember your hands,
and the way they looked when they let me go.
04/07/2013.
forever missing my old poetry and my old voice and when i spent all my time reading sierra demulder and kelsey rakes and pete wentz's poems
forever missing my old poetry and my old voice and when i spent all my time reading sierra demulder and kelsey rakes and pete wentz's poems
