missin my lover

i lo*ve Ssage Franciiiis

You dance
around me like a fire
blow me out
When I send you love
poems in the form of
smoke signals

i work too much

sleeeeeepy

but hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

feelin kinda like bonnie n clyde

a lil
sad

a bit happy


confuzzled

sure


awake

i've never hated money so much

can't seem to stay content lately

i'm tired of the cold too

cuddles aren't enough to keep the weather from

chilling my spine

blanket weather

i cloak my feelings

unwanted