Reminisce and Latter Storm
I can still smell her. The fragrant, the popcorn on her breath. I still feel her. Her sharp, evil fingernails everywhere they shouldn'...
I can still smell her. The fragrant, the popcorn on her breath. I still feel her. Her sharp, evil fingernails everywhere they shouldn'...
With hands so bare; Legs as fast as hare; I wait upon uncertainty; Creepiness for insanity; I think of you redundantly; Pacing my roo...
In your loving memory (poem) My lids shut, my lips agape A slight peep at me, You waved at me Smiling till your back turns Then d...