Missing you Feeling blue Like a giant prism In the sand Reflecting light and color And sunlight Shimmering like Music Glowing like love.

To jump in a pile of crisp dried Golden leaves and be a child Take me back there, can you please? I want to feel crunching  beneath my...

She's in love with her box of paper hearts It smells like ashes and roses but that's a start Under hazy moons and queen of hearts Paper...