it started to flourish
when you leaned—
leaned your forehead to mines
insanely kissed you with no efforts
my feelings starts to cherish
YOU ARE READING
ripple
Poetry[ ripple » a small wave ] welcome to the hopeless world of jillian. tell me immediately if my grammar is wrong, let's correct my mistakes (: highest ranking 346 in Poetry as of 4th of August [ completed | toosdays | 2017 ]
