and the water in you would rumble, like a tide pulled to shore, and you would tumble back to me
Tag: lovepoem
No visitors please
Don't play with fire if you're too cold
Night
I counted the bricks of the stone building's facade waiting for you to love me
How to love a woman (3/3)
if you're going to love me you need to understand that I love me, and I love me too much to watch myself suffer.
