Romantic Eleven

I idolised.

Bible knowledge cursed it. Jesus: boyfriend, best, only. You smoked more than he does. Smoke. Did.

Replay gagged.

When someone wants you back but they leave it like literally 6 days late, when you’ve agonised about the move on, haven’t fucked another yet.

Lick tips, cigarette butts, his mixed with Terese’s, Bill’s. Guess. Ingest like Smints.