My heart won't beat the same after you touch me.
My lips won't feel the same after you kiss me.
My eyes won't cry the same after you leave me.
Love so powerful it would make you believe in Santa again.
She floats away in her dreams every night. Her head in the stars and feet dangling in the clouds.
Warm tears streaming down my right cheek
That sticky residue
The small thuds of my heart
There is a solar panel in my heart.
I let the light penetrate and save me from the dark.
I'm one of a kind
Not a prize u get with gold tokens
My beauty lies in inside
And don't judge me by what's spoken
I'm most honest when writing
Bc I hav a chance to truly reflect
Collection of "Notes" is a series of unfinished poems from my iPhone.