Fuckboys

I'm a fucking mess
And I love too much to listen
To the advice life gives me when it says
"You can't fix them..
You can't even fix yourself"
Moisture upon your body glistens
As you convince yourself to be someone else
Just for the evening
Just for tonight
Just for that one and only Mr. Right
Skepticisms guarded behind two lips shut tight..
She quivers in the staleness of the pale moonlight

- @rs.darko

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