Yes, you let an entire ocean go.
Thinking of you is a poison I drink often.
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Sure did. And now I choose ME
then he left
More than true..
Original Poetry by Jessica Katoff - http://instagram.com/jessicakatoff
It's a horrible curse and I keep searching for the cure. Deep down I know this is what it will always be. I wonder how long I can survive it till I can't.
It was my favorite lie that he had ever told me.