Standard Posted by scribbley14 Posted on 15 July 2014 Posted under crushed thoughts, spilled ink, writing Comments Leave a comment #0.2 And I can’t think of you anymore Without imagining her lips on yours I rejected you, yet I’m the one crumbling Turns out I loved you more -Crushed thoughts #0.2 Advertisements Share this:TweetShare on TumblrEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related ?creative writingcrushcrushed thoughtslovepoetryspilled inkthoughtsunrequited lovewriterwriting Post navigation ← Location, location, location II Location, location, location III → Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) w Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.