Her: how many more pitiful promises are you going to make before you realise nothing will change.Him: I don't have a number in my head, ideally no more but if it takes years of convincing filled with a thousand promises, then I guess a thousand more.
YOU ARE READING
Words.
PoetryTo be completely honest, it's just a load of randomly plucked words from the air, infused together with some punctuation and their job is to represent the bunch of emotion I, - a tired, caffeine filled, late night worker- threw together in hopes tha...
