dark hair,
darker eyes
and a musing voice,
one she recognized from
a night a week ago.
"so the damsel
in distress works
at the cafe
on the corner,"
YOU ARE READING
bits&pieces
Poetrybut darling, there are thousands who would kill to be you, despite your bits and pieces ○○○ And here I am, back at it again with the turning faults and flaws into tragic beauties- or so they say. Please let me know what you think! ~lowercase intend...
17&
dark hair,
darker eyes
and a musing voice,
one she recognized from
a night a week ago.
"so the damsel
in distress works
at the cafe
on the corner,"
