Firefly
I can write another poem about her but it would never break her back after all she only talks to me when things are truly bad for I can mend wounds back just to do it all over again it doesn't bother her but it's slowly fucking killing me because all I want to do is lay beside her and call her mine again but that won't happen I'm just a loser in her eyes that loves her with all my heart but that's failing and she can't see it I want to die cause I never wanted to be this way I know She loves him and I love her with all my heart and if she gose away I'd be evermore lose. :"(
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Sat 3rd Aug 2019 04:59
The tragedy of star crossed love breaths life into a poet’s pen. ?