Memories
Memories
memories fraid worse than the bottom of my jeans. A friendship as endless as the deep blue sea, and all it took to end it was four hundred miles.
Spring wildflowers
spring wild flowers everywhere like sweet nothings whispered in my ear. They tickle and I know that I am loved by the greatest mother of all.(earth)
I am a cactus
I am a cactus, you make my flowers bloom. I am just an admirer of the shimmering glitter moon.
