i just want to thank you,
not for just being in my life
and for sticking around,
but for reminding me that
even broken things
can be loved.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
deadroses || poetry
Thơ Ca"we had a vision though, now we dead roses" now, why did she send them? these broken down, wilted, beat up, rotten-looking flowers.
s.b
i just want to thank you,
not for just being in my life
and for sticking around,
but for reminding me that
even broken things
can be loved.
