It's a shallow life that doesn't give a person a few scars.
January 26th, 2012 § 2 Comments
If I thought that they could hear me I’d tell the stars how much I miss you
Tagged: poetry
I love it.
I’m hoping someday it’ll grow up to be a real live poem. But that’s it for now. Haha.
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I love it.
I’m hoping someday it’ll grow up to be a real live poem. But that’s it for now. Haha.