unicorn in brooklyn
You’re at that point in your new relationship where your name is no longer your name – and neither is his. Baby. Babes. Luv/Love. Sweetheart. Sweetie. 526 more words
Pushed me to the point of erasing you
No longer in existence from my point of view
Your heart lies dormant within the confines of deteriorating flesh
I suppose I could love you better dead.
1 month, 1 week