“
Fuck you
and your 2 a.m.
text messages of how you wish
you were with me instead.
Because now I’m wondering how 
I was so easily persuaded 
by the love I could taste on tongue,
when I can feel the poison 
of your devouring heart
circulating through my veins.
”
 - 
CB (via mostlyfiction)
  
        Published on December 10, 2015 15:48