hallways didn't seem to just be
white cinder block walls anymore.
no, they seemed to
capture the love we longed for.
yes, when we're together.
the white cinder block walls
became our canvas,
and our love poured out its color
to these white walls.
we're not plain,
our love is not ordinary.
our love creates murals of color;
murals of peace and happiness,
in our love,
white cinder block walls
have never been known to us.
-k.a
ESTÁS LEYENDO
love lies
شِعر"what would you do if she said you couldn't see me anymore?" the lonely girl asked the lost boy. "i'd be more secretive." his lips never lied to the girl he loved, yet his heart lied all the time, to the girl he calls "mine." / / / / heres to my sec...
