I am poetry, dying to be heard. Everything about her was poetry. The glimmer of two uniting souls. The truth
Set me free. They collide with a chilling intensity. (Tried something new )
These are the echoes of my mind // rip to the girl whose grave lies within your body // Do we control the ending? a bitter topic for some :(
God-help the poor sap who ends up with me. A collaboration from @silentstranger and @kaylynn My legs are stuck in a trance. It only gets harder from here. Late-night confessions #2 A girl with a terrible disease. But see you later, alligator. Love the one you're with.