maybe when the smoke clears, you'll see me.
Cheap Poems & Stinking Cigarettes
Bottom Of A Bottle.
So I'll smoke another cigarette, and empty another bottle.
reminiscing on my old morning routine with the one I swore I would never write about again
Last night and a man and all the kisses
About a captivating boy I met in the spring of 2015.
" at the end of the day, I lost him, just like he thought he had lost me. "
The way part 2
my dreams, hopes. part two of five.
you know what one of the things i love most about this man is? he’s seen my thighs. he’s seen all the scars, all the marks, and he still holds me. he’s heard my stories about my past, and he still kis... Love reading stories? Unlock thousands more by signing up!