It all started on a day like any other nothing stood out, nothing was different. Everything was the same. But from that day on everything was differen..
I hate writing love poemsI'm not sure I know how toSo I hate to tryWriting feelings such as thoseI cannot make sense ofTherefore how can I write them ..
He heard the sickeningly sweet wordsTemptation kissed along his jaw lineThe soothing echoesDeception traced along his skinHe lost himself for just a m..