• r_eesha 7w

    So poetry told the tale of how my heart broke and how I eat, drank, and spotted the cute boy across the street. And woke the next day to the moist of my damp pillow, wet from alcohol and tears. And how I listened to love songs. And Netflix and chilled with the hot boy, still went out with friends and moved on with life...
    ©r_eesha