Author: a***o
Rating: 5/5 ★★★★★
Date:
Review: I feel it again, edge of the bed Body and head protesting My stomach's in knots I don't wanna talk Let's just go to bed or something Maybe it'll fix itself tomorrow But I've been saying that like every night You say you can't stand to watch me Cry a minute more So you do the noble thing And open up the door If loving me means letting go And wishing me the best Well, then I guess I wish, I wish, I wish you loved me less We tried to recreate our favorite date But we didn't laugh much this time Our trip to Big Sur only confirmed This isn't what it should feel like And maybe I'm a stubborn overthinker But I've been thinking over this a lot
Color: Brown
Size: 1XL
