Poems from heatherly
Welcome to the lovely journey of a young woman seeking to find adventure that will lead to the discovery of who she wishes to be in life.
Seven, it was seven years when we first met
Your hair so perfect & eyes so blue,
The way you played the trumpet
With that sweet smile...
As I sat there thinking to myselfI felt it happen like needles in my eyes,Slowly fading and slipping awayI couldn't control it but it was...