Chapter 6 of 28

Something you could do

dark poetry and love poetry88 words~1 min read

roses are red violets are blue i don't know why i'm still thinking of you even when i'm home alone or even with someone wishing that someone was you laughing with me too because loving you makes my head like a zoo loving you is like dancing in the rain drowning all of the sounds out I only hear your voice but really all i hear is an empty void because i wish you would love me too but I'm not sure thats something you ever could do.

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