I am empty.
And I don’t mean it metaphorically,
or poetically,
or romantically,
or in any other way you like to dress it up.
I am empty.
Straight up.
Unreciprocated love took everything.
And there’s nothing left.
Feb 11, 2025
Feb 11, 2025 at 5:19 PM UTC
I am empty.
And I don’t mean it metaphorically,
or poetically,
or romantically,
or in any other way you like to dress it up.
I am empty.
Straight up.
Unreciprocated love took everything.
And there’s nothing left.
**** in boots