We exist in a world built
from empty promises,
doubt, loathing, death.
But don’t be afraid,
I’ll always love you
and the world that
you built for us out
of your dreams.
poetry & prose by HLR
poetry & prose by HLR
We exist in a world built
from empty promises,
doubt, loathing, death.
But don’t be afraid,
I’ll always love you
and the world that
you built for us out
of your dreams.
Treacle Heart 
I always like your poetry. I love the last three lines of this, particularly.x
Thank you so much! :’) x