hii i'm zephy! i'm an aspiring poet, singer, and VA! any thoughts or pieces of advice you have for me are appreciated, enjoy! (entirely fictional/hypothetical)
CREDS TO MEEE (don't steal my poems) image is NOT mine ( scroll for poem ) you're here and ready waiting for me outside my door and you can't wait to come in except that's never going to happen. i walk outside while you take my hand lead me to your car and drive us to prom. it's just another night together. i can't help but stare at him and her and not be jealous. why am i lukewarm? i'm one hand in but one step back and i know i'm falling head first but by then there'll be no one to catch me because i don't know who i'm in love with. i love one i love the other but they wouldn't be okay not with one another. my biggest support or the sweetest guy i've ever met? if this is a game, then i've already lost g a m e o v e r x.x