i wonder if you know where my heart is?
i think you had it last,
or was it the boy with blue eyes?
or maybe the girl with pink hair?
maybe i should stop giving my heart away, dear
-but they always smile when i do
YOU ARE READING
Stretch Marks
PoetryI'm slowly getting better. I write things here because it clears my head. Read it if you wish. Just a bunch of horrible poetry. The gray areas are hard. so i'll write through them "Starry skies and butterflies are all it takes to fall in love" ~R.Bl...
