I've carried you around
kept you in my back pocket...
I shouldn't react, yet I do!
I should feel no pain, yet I do...
This is a poem about kpop
How I just love all their songs...
This morning's cigarette
burnt slow against...
Champagne supernovae
dance fleetingly...
Times were tough back then -
riddled with guilt...
A writer not only writes what the writer feels but the writer can also feel what the writer writes |
Being in love is like playing with fire you always get burned |
Must keep my eyes open, can't fall asleep yet, I'm widely wake, but for how long? |