poetry-for-dismal-minds: you tattooed your name in the crevices of my rib cage, planted your seeds in my lungs and branded my skin with you; and once you became my universe and all the stars within it, you left, as if i was nothing a means to an end.
poetry-for-dismal-minds: you tattooed your name in the crevices of my rib cage, planted your seeds in my lungs and branded my skin with you; and once you became my universe and all the stars within it, you left, as if i was nothing a means to an end.