#journal-entry
When you left,
you made me feel like
a fish being hooked
through the gills,
dragged on deck,
left bleeding,
gasping for air.
and yet,
here i am,
longing for your darksome ways,
even though i know its wrong;
that you're wrong;
that i don't need you...
and that i shouldn't want you.
-T.L.D
Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 8:04 AM UTC