Poems from Leena Vanni Laurenzo
I'm Leena.
I'll fight for things I want, && die for things I need.
I believe in music the way some people believe in fairytales, && when I write, I bleed.
Why is time ticking like this?I hope you can forgive my stuttering pride, for I’m just not sure what I feel anymore.I have found that...
I sometimes wonder what would happen if I ran away.
Would you miss me? Would you look for me?
It’s not like you’ve been here for me...
He.He never does.He never gives it to her.the crumpled love note in his pocket,that she wanted nothing more than to recieve,the one he was...
The day you pressedyour body against mine,was the day I was sureI could, without a doubt,build a home formyself,beneath your trembling...