untitled untitled untitled (as a state of mind)

[graveofyou]

surreptitious fidelity to you in these writings

fighting the cliché makes me more susceptible to the banality

timeworn thoughts roll around in my head

make my way to your desk like a ship to shore.
everything is supposed to make up for the wasted time i spent on you.

empty wallet that used to hold your hand and no spare love.

our talks feel like a walk

Comments

[r3ading_emory]

I felt this in my soul 😢

[graveofyou]

sorry u relate but super glad to have someone who understands ☹️❤️

[r3ading_emory]

Solidarity 😢

[graveofyou]

amen T^T

[graveofyou]

i appreciate that more than u know !!!!