I miss you a lot.
But I am not mad
It’s more than that.
I just want to hug you
Then smash your face with my fist
So you would bleed the way my heart did.
I got messy
I had unbearable thoughts
But one single touch from you would make me drunk.
We should meet and chat
Mature people often do that.
And I will listen to you,
Maybe I will kiss your neck
And inhale that perfect scent.
Just take me back, let me in.
Let me hug you silently..
Let me speak to you bluntly..
Let me look at you for eternity..
Avis
Il n’y a pas encore d’avis.