Toronto, Ontario My Writing is something between imagination, dramatization, and experience. In minor spurts of jealousy, happiness, and sadness (and maybe times of more then little) I pull out words, sentences and rants that help give out any and all emotion from the he 2 followers / 292 words
In us we find you A familiar friend with many shades some days your wind blowing gently passed and others the past is blowing us apart we need not be scared of those we wish to love be scared of in the insecurities we wish to hide