#2
The Paris Project - Enemies to lov...by Lola Cox
Long chocolate hair hangs around a heart shaped, frowning face. Wide copper eyes, set elegantly within their sockets, watch innocently over the people gathered in the ro...
#4
Dear Myselfby m o n i q u e
Dear Myself,
I'm writing to you what I've done today, and I'm writing to you what I want to say.
Its all done in rhymes, and I'll update sometimes.
I'm really depress...
#6
𝘐𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 || 𝘗𝘰𝘦𝘵...by 𝘼𝙨𝙝 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙨𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡
infatuation (n.)
(m.) being completely carried away by foolish love or affection
The thoughts of my heart course through my brain like a raging river. They haunt me un...