❝if you see a pretty flower in a field, don't pick it//it will only wilt in your hand//love is not possesion❞
in which may picks her misfit poems of fleeting moments and bundles them in this never wilting bouquet.
~Lesbian Romance. Mature Language.~ *First book in the Haven Series.*
Running has always been a huge part of my life. Track, cross country, and now I've ran to the other side of the country with my mom. Running away from a true monster to hopefully find a place we can actually call home. A safe place... A Haven.