stay up all night with me
we can talk about life at three
a.m because that's the time for the lonely not the loved
maybe we can fall asleep in each others arms
maybe we can sing along to the songs that spill our hearts for us
ill never tell you this but you don't have to break my walls
just knock and ill open the door as if its never been locked
i don't care if you break anything
i know you'll leave scars
that's just who you are
ill leave bruises that will soon fade
along with the memories
that's just who i am
replaceable and never permanent
YOU ARE READING
It's poems and shit
PoetryThis book is mostly shit but I keep it posted because it's a accurate representation of my progression and changes in my writing over time
