You were never a lover, just a minor
You were a gentlemen with too many barriers
And you, you were my first
You carried my heart in what was so cold
But I left you behind.
And you, my second first
Our love was cancer
cus you loved smoking fags.
About Me
- AprilMay
- late night drives, tea, dim lights, dreams, moleskine diaries/all blank diaries, fresh bedsheets, that morning smell, summer, cicadas sounds and sleeping at dawn
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