A poem, sort of.
(This is not how I'm feeling rn, don't worry <3) No means no. Being drunk isn't an excuse, and going on a date doesn't automatically mean yes.
Please read and help share! Pick up the pace, laugh through the pain ‘ [...] Warm red links frozen deeply ’ Who said words could never hurt us? No more love for you....... 'There's beauty in everything.' People aren't always careful with how their words can be taken. It's something to be paying attention to. Eh, it could be just me, I have the bad habit of twisting idea... On emptiness and hopelessness. Having the tendency to dance with Block, the Button... I know I should do it, but I don't know if I can. I’m lost in this world with no imagination just ask me questions please lmaoaoa AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH It was dark and terrifying.
My mind was dying.
Even though I was trying.
My capture remained undying.
Part 2 of The midnight poem! Enjoy!!! I have a part 3 in mind also!!!
‘[...] For a moment, maybe...’