oh I have a bad feeling every time you walk into the room…

sitting with this sharp panic surrounding an inevitable sense of doom…

breathe in the worries and let them stain my skin…

I’ve lost count if it’s me or you, who has the most wins…

but love wasn’t meant to be played…

there was a time I wished…and wanted you to have stayed…

 

Posted by:Lauren Kim

🦋 I write my own stories, breathing in life & love by my heart's endless daydreams.

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