Your affection was barely unclear.
I did not mind, though.
But, it's kinda frustrating me, how it all was utterly bullshit.
And,
Your excitement has reached its limit.
And much greater,
and much greater,
and much greater,
and suddenly;
ceased.
YOU ARE READING
Poems for Him
RandomJust some poems I wrote for him, but I know he will never ever read these.
