by zebrasindenver
how beautiful our tempers
and tragic the repercussions,
all is lost before
never be forgotten,
but for the inked scratches on our skin
to remind us,
that love,
can be hell .
how beautiful our tempers
and tragic the repercussions,
all is lost before
never be forgotten,
but for the inked scratches on our skin
to remind us,
that love,
can be hell .