Apr 19, 20181 min readorangemy hair is up as i stare at her lightsand all i want to do is focus on the white of this carpeti don’t want to pack
my hair is up as i stare at her lightsand all i want to do is focus on the white of this carpeti don’t want to pack
juniper childjuniper child these moments when the figments of your mind align with an orbiting truth when the sun is ruthless in hugging all that is stained with disobedient chatter or flattered with wind kisses c