• mphogiftwrite7 31w

    @ facade @ wruters network @ twinkling_girl

    Read More

    I panick slightly at the mention of your name.
    And melt down secretly when you call mine
    I write chapters about the second we talked
    And poems about the emotions that I keep trapped.
    I die slowly when you talk to someone other than me
    And later smile as if it were a game.
    Your face is my favourite sight
    And your hands so far have given me my favourite touch.
    But you'll never know this cause I can't tell you
    So I'll put up a facade and just be that girl
    The one you'll never notice
    As something other than a friend
    And that I promise.