I always find my romance in the emergency room. I remind you of everything that you hate and you remind me I’m the one to blame. I’m fighting myself to get you out of my head but I’m hanging off of every word you said.
A series of poems I've been writing. Enjoy, comment with criticism or whatever you can think of. I want to know what you guys think. FYI, based on the style of E.E. Cummings.