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.
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.
I always like your poetry. I love the last three lines of this, particularly.x
Thank you so much! :’) x