coffee is
all well
and good
but i would
rather
have your
lips
kiss me
awake
every
morning
YOU ARE READING
deadroses || poetry
Poetry"we had a vision though, now we dead roses" now, why did she send them? these broken down, wilted, beat up, rotten-looking flowers.
k.p.k
coffee is
all well
and good
but i would
rather
have your
lips
kiss me
awake
every
morning
