WE ALL LOOK FOR HEAVEN
The sun shined through the curtains down on
his face and I smiled. He was so beautiful. He
was my peace and my home, my heaven. I
couldn't fathom how something so divine had
landed in my life. His eyes were imprinted in
the back of my mind, and his smile like a tattoo
on the palm of my hand. I never stopped thinking
about him. He was mine, always mine.AND WE PUT OUR LOVE FIRST
He made my coffee just how I liked it, and let
me sing whenever I wanted even though I was
horrible. He didn't let me go to sleep angry and
never let me cry alone. He drew sketches of my
face when I wasn't home and gave them to me
as a gift when I got back. He'd leave me notes to
wake up to if he had to leave early, and never let me go to sleep without a goodnight call.SOMETHING THAT WE'D DIE FOR IT'S A CURSE
If he told me to jump off a bridge, I'd leap.
VOUS LISEZ
If You Leave
AléatoireA collection of things I never posted or things that don't go along with any other specific writings of mine.