Jan 2014
She is an orphan of love.
But, you see, sweetheart,
that
didn't stop
her
from
loving.
But, you see, sweetheart,
that
didn't stop
her
from
loving.
The kind of thing my mind conjures up at 11:39pm at night.
One day, I will fall over due to the fact that I run for pen and paper when moments like this happen.
And also to my incurable clumsiness. ;)
P.S The first poem after reaching a significant amount of views. Thank you to you, you, you darlings for reading my nonsensical writings.
Much Love,
A'manda
x
One day, I will fall over due to the fact that I run for pen and paper when moments like this happen.
And also to my incurable clumsiness. ;)
P.S The first poem after reaching a significant amount of views. Thank you to you, you, you darlings for reading my nonsensical writings.
Much Love,
A'manda
x
