What a false sense of hope When you walk into the room
Tag: longing
Poem: Lover’s Hate
Memories Like a cotton thread pulled out Of an oozing wound...
Poem: Emerald Eyes
Emerald eyes Carved-butter brown curls, anime-hair Awkward, shy, falling
What a false sense of hope When you walk into the room
Memories Like a cotton thread pulled out Of an oozing wound...
Emerald eyes Carved-butter brown curls, anime-hair Awkward, shy, falling
Lirio's Wanderings 