Ive begun to kiss you with my eyes wide open.
Ive started to question if I'm kissing the real you or the awful person you've become.
YOU ARE READING
You remind me of red.
PoetryI fell in love once and i wonder what it would've been like if I had just drowned instead of him saving me. He should have just left me at the bottom of the pool. This is all bullshit and im sorry.
