im not sure who's more tortured right now,
you or i,
the shitty part is we are both doing to ourselves.
like i saw the songs you added to your playlist,
they were songs i told you i loved.
but yet here i am listening to your playlist
remembering when we used to listen to these old songs
it hurts and i miss you
ive been online for hours just hoping,
praying,
that youll text me
but it's torture,
cause i know you never will
JE LEEST
To Touch Heaven
PoëzieSo this is a books of poems Seems like its the only thing i can write The poems are about anything i feel, its up to you to guess what feeling it is i suppose Enjoy my brain vomit
