one hundred eighty seven
July 20, 2015 - 10:51 pm
I looked at her in every way I shouldn't have.
Give me your thoughts, give me the other half.
I know i can't sleep,
Although I won't be counting sheep,
All I will do is think of the things consuming me.
I live in a puddle of nostalgic regret,
And I set fire to the silhouette
Of sadness dancing in my head.
What have i done?
- (m.m)
Im sorry these are sad, guys. You can probably see what im going through..
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