"Like money and riches human wishes as there identity shimmer faked through like copied mirrors , he who holds my heart earns me not be covered in sheets but scars of truth and remedy. No golds or even pearls may I consider my finest treasures as I only find value on deep love with no measures. Yet me your hands to h...
Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishe...
