got it so bad I can’t go to sleep without talking to him first 😮💨😵💫
‘I used to read poetry before I went to bed.’
‘Why did you stop?’ He asked.
‘I read of love.
Then I dream of love.
Then I wake up and…
I have no love…
I can’t wake up heartbroken anymore.’
an excerpt from a book I’ll never write (via so-tellmedarling)
an excerpt from a book I’ll never write (via so-tellmedarling)
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