You are so horrible, in every phase you just bubble.. why are you so stable? go, find someone capable, who can handle your rumble... Dear Trouble, You keep falling out of my feminine pockets that have little room for you So I carry you in my breath, in my fists and in my reflection. My shoulders are too worn out to carry on. #letters #postman #postcard #deartrouble #yqpostman #postmandiaries #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Postman
