I don't like this whole
Paranoid mind and a broken neck
An hour of nothing but asking questions to a daisy found upon a wooden bench.
Lunch for teasing and watching catterplillars enjoy the sunlight through filtered leaves
Photography. drives this girl. Insane.
Sunlight and Kate and his smile and.
And I can't lie anymore.
Work with tears and stress and curiosity.
Last words on nathans lips. The poets hand on the curve of my spine and promise you'll read the words, chere?
You've been asked but. I want to be kissed because you have to, and not because you're made to .
I. Want. You.
Cunt.