conversations with him

conversations with him: 0.05

my first thought is you, when I open my eyes, alone in my bed. when you fuck her, I pray for your health, wrapped in my frustrations and jealousy, alone in my bed. It used to ache, the pain but I've learned how to live with it, bleeding profusely from a wound that has me… Continue reading conversations with him: 0.05

Advertisements
conversations with him

conversations with him: 0.04

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