My busy mind tends to disagree with my heart.
Which causes my skies to not always be blue, but rather have A Touch Of Violet.
And as a result I now write poetry till my page has Pen Marks & Coffee Stains on it.
This is my poetry/ventings/stuff
My poetry is basically inspired by many things, such as songs and feelings and dreams but mainly about my ex-lover... Every thought is about him. So...
This is for my lover. I love you.