Temptation is it’s own reward.Read More My Lion’s Pride
Love defies captivity.Read More Butterfly Spirit
you owe me nothing
I am already complete
The movement of the heart.Read More my heart, the little child
Love is pure, but still a messRead More as thought is given
Love is the heart’s self-inflicted leash and collar.Read More Puppydog Heart
Always break up with someone who is afraid to lose you.Read More Trapdoor
Love-drunk and star-struck but tomorrow morning I’ll be fine.Read More Moonshine
Girl, I said, holding her breath.
Do you think in paragraphs?
Are your thoughts dictated to you?
If so, by whom?
I could have done so much moreRead More I forgot