sometimes you wonder what you mean to people but we’re all so secretive about the things we hold dear that someone us will never know. Continue reading Shattered Echo.
My vices try to tear down at my confidence so much you would swear they were someone else’s opinion of me But adversity is just another form of fuel to my pride. Continue reading Retribution.
It’s a new year and I’m sure you’re tired of saying the same things. let your intent and actions speak for once. Continue reading Introspection.
Show me. I want to see, What happened the first time love scarred your heart. Continue reading Contrasting Hues pt. I
I’ve never been in love, hence why I wonder. Continue reading Contrasting Hues pt. II
To fall used to be a dream, not it is a cause of stagnation. You might not be the same person but chances are your desire remains the same. Continue reading Gravity.
I’m a hopeless romantic at heart but I’m stuck in a cycle of waiting for one of us to cum to our senses. I’m supposed to be a romantic at heart but I’ve found myself having thoughts of me playing with your falsetto. I guess for now I’m no longer a romantic at heart so girl, get undressed my tongue and these hands have a … Continue reading Hopeless Romantic