He gave her flowers the color of sunsets in the summer. And even though he knew that they paled in comparison to the ones that bloomed within her, it was the least he could do to thank her for letting him into the gardens of her heart.
-1/03/2018
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My Little Black Book of Thoughts
AcakA collection of poems, prose, and random thoughts by a girl who just loves to write. ••• All rights reserved, aka please don't steal my work 🖤
