18/F/Ohio
I have the lock and key to his heart. He has my entire heart.
philly
i started writing poetry in my dreams, i figured i should write it down
You fill my lungs with sunlight. Tumblr: elysiancypher.tumblr.com
A poem is like a tickle, it gives both joy and pain: with blissful tears and tearful giggles, you'll read that poem again. A poem …