i will keep writing about you until my heart grows tired of remembering.
or until i dont miss you anymore.
or until i stop loving you.
or until the stars burn out.
whatever comes first.
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Poetrybook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...
