I’ve been sleeping with the blinds open, So the sun may come in and shine On my bookshelf with too many books, A miniature carousel, and a bust of David
By Mallory Nichols4 years ago in Poets
to destroy yourself is the truest declaration of love achilles died avenging patrocles persephone left her namesake for hades
By Mallory Nichols5 years ago in Poets
i sat and i watched as your life went by once I was no longer in it. and in my head i placed myself in your pictures
why do we describe beauty as compared to the sun? the sun is greedy with her beauty hurting those who want to look at her
