you were spurned by my fire. you retaliated. you failed. you claim victimhood, trail and error, you were a boy playing a very manly game. you came to me with eyes golden and words silver. you nibbled words into my ear like the rest; sitting back with unfurling petals sprinkled across my back, i spurned [...]
chapped lips were meant to peel. pull back the skin, and let the pink be revealed.
do you stay up late, thinking of me? wrapped up in your insecurities, why don't you abandon all doubt and just be, with me?🌙 @amateur_poet
you weren't made for mediocrity; not with me standing by your side, guiding you throughout time... @amateur_poet
pink skies are nice but have I told you how you have me captivated, with nothing but your eyes? 🌸 🌸🌸