Falling
you're like a thorn to touch
like poison to drink
a crime to commit
a nightmare to dream
why do I still keep wanting this?
want you
even when it hurts.
even when I know:
I'll be the one
the one falling apart.
~h.
it is that personal space or domain i have created for the wild bird that resides within me, you and all the ones who feel even the tiniest sense of relatability with my writings. Let the wilderness be free, let the wings take their first flight.
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