she was a canvas
with a paintbrush
telling stories through dark lines
and jagged curves
secrets whispered to her skin
show me how to read this book of life
for where could i begin?
YOU ARE READING
have a little faith
Poetry"between fallen angels and shooting stars i'm losing sleep tonight" {cmg} - some poems i wrote. please enjoy x
;tracing your tattoos
she was a canvas
with a paintbrush
telling stories through dark lines
and jagged curves
secrets whispered to her skin
show me how to read this book of life
for where could i begin?
