dear random girl,
you're cute.
even as sick as you are.
you caught me staring today.
i blushed and walked out because i was embarrassed.
i wonder what your name is.
YOU ARE READING
dear maisie // a new persepctive
Poetryher world is a mainstream coffee shop and chemicals, but mine is beauty and music. ------ you should probably read my other story "Lost" before this you'll understand this side of the story better okay bye!
