Apr 2014
a windy road that doesn't end
a curvature in my spine that can bend
a hum that creates a song
a lake in which the water flows on
My love for you is endless
*endlessly endless without end
a curvature in my spine that can bend
a hum that creates a song
a lake in which the water flows on
My love for you is endless
*endlessly endless without end
(WHINE-DEE) not wind-ee
@Copyright Kaitlyn Marie
@Copyright Kaitlyn Marie
(F/Upper Midwest)
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