chestnut curls and maple eyesfreckled cheeks and tattooed thighsi fear you would hate me if you only knewrosy skin and...
Well, I’m not good like youI wasn’t at the frontline when you drew first blood,wasting my time on plotting survivalso...
She’s known for arriving ten seconds after the bell. Doesn’t matter the class. I always countin my head when I...
his stoic face softens as he remembers what he fights for:his home, his family, his comrades, his love.as his eyes...
Stories sell themselves to youThrough iris of the eyeAn earring, breaking, or walkOn through, whispers, loudly, “time.”Stories sit on bookshelvesLike...
They didn’t tell me that in the concrete jungleYou can still see the skyThat in the masses of peopleThere’s a...