Poems from megfrand
she
a petite figure with short hair
who noticeably feels so much
sees so much
thinks so much
isnt she beautiful?
not beautiful so much as...
he lays in her lap as her petal-soft fingers run through his star-ridden curls
he tells her that her freckles could make an entire galaxy...
i want to write a poem about you
but its nearly midnight and im so tired i can feel the bags under my eyes building every single time i...
honestly at this point i have absolutely no idea what to do anymore. when i keep things to myself you feel like im somewhat distant, but if...
im not exactly sure how it began or when it started, all i remember is that you were distant towards me for what seemed like the second...