vanilla scented poetry

oh romeo, why must you be born a montague? ©contra, 2016

when God looks at me He sees God (A/N - SOME PARTS ARE BEING REWRITTEN)

❝paint me like you paint the ocean, capture me in your favorite picture, sing me like an anthem, and draw me in the sand.❞ a series of vignettes where a boy tells his coming of age through love, want, and proclamations

one awkward teen gal, one mexican painter with a unibrow, and one boy who likes to take pictures of chalk. strangeness ensues.

i think that if he and his short-lived denouement astounded me so then this would be much deeper

I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)

written by my heart not my mind a bundle of pieces that I like and I have written throughout the years, whether poems, or pieces not so poetic - I hope you enjoy.

this is about pale pink blood red brown skin

broken-hearted boys