keijiibb
why do I burden myself with longing and dreams and hopes when they are too far from my reach?
a series of poems dedicated to you, A. Though you'll never see this, because you've got better things to do. I want to let you know though, you occupy a part of my heart, and I don't think your reign over it will ever cease.
I will continue to doodle your initials on my papers whenever I can- the lovesick fool I am.
love,
Ron