blonde hair
blue eyes
palm trees
dim skies
back of your convertible
The radio played on an unknown radio station, the music played was melancholy and mirthful.
I tilted my head back to gaze at the marigold sky that hung above us.
"We both know that it's not fashionable to love me"
YOU ARE READING
tropica🌴✨
Poetrya small poetry book. INCLUDES; *three parts *playlist *limited edition shiny ivysaur ●▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩✻۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬● please do not steal my poetry it would be like stealing a piece of my heart ●▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩✻۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬●
