Jan 2014
you are an enigma, molded in dazed daydreams
i’ve made you up in my head to trace letters on my skin.
but it doesn’t come close, it never did.
i’ve made you up in my head to trace letters on my skin.
but it doesn’t come close, it never did.
On being a hopeless romantic, creating romance in one's head to curb the loneliness one feels at 2 a.m.
© Alexandrina
© Alexandrina
