Her: “All those things you said we would do together. Everything you said you wish you could show me. We will never get to do them now, will we?”
By Tiara Meenehan Burne12 days ago in Fiction
Furrowed brows ambush, The heart bends her knee, no more; And contempt chilled souls.
By Tiara Meenehan Burne12 days ago in Poets
Crisp morning in bloom, His pulse; steady, forgiving, Irradiating.
With you I could have gone anywhere, Weathered anything, The Sun could not have burnt brighter than I. . By your side
By Tiara Meenehan Burneabout a month ago in Poets
