my eyes betrayed me, i couldn't see through the lies,
my eyes betrayed me, my ears also did,
what kind of haze were they in?
but, my nose caught on your strong scent of sin.
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Stains | Completed
Poetry❝the day you'll return, is when i'll write about rainy days and coffee stains.❞ *** Lowercase intended for stylistic purposes. A poetry book. Other information inside. Completed. Cover credits to @Zayn_Imagines. ♠ My original work. All rights are re...
