paper planes soar back and forth between young souls.
My very first love sonnet. Wrote this 3 years ago. Hope you all enjoy.
Don't pretend like you have eyes only for her when we both know where they have ventured many remorseless times...
Here’s another love poem I wrote for my last girlfriend. Hope you all enjoy ❤️
You know that feeling when you want to drink every memory away? When you get so high just to forget? And the worse part is that forgetfulness falls asleep at its doorstep. Hope you all enjoy this poem...
Beyond the end: Commaful postscript the fourth.
The bells on the necks of the lambs rang out, calling towards the shepherd as they ran home.
Constant pain is a good sign that moving on is necessary.
My very first love sonnet. Wrote this 3 years ago. Hope you all enjoy.
Don't pretend like you have eyes only for her when we both know where they have ventured many remorseless times...
Here’s another love poem I wrote for my last girlfriend. Hope you all enjoy ❤️
You know that feeling when you want to drink every memory away? When you get so high just to forget? And the worse part is that forgetfulness falls asleep at its doorstep. Hope you all enjoy this poem...
Beyond the end: Commaful postscript the fourth.
The bells on the necks of the lambs rang out, calling towards the shepherd as they ran home.
Constant pain is a good sign that moving on is necessary.