sarahpixiepay
Rising Star
the words are not mine they are the sea they flow from you to me. I want it want all the pain i feel i taste give to me I will I be. i want it to feel to be it to move it. migrate take gyrate look at me i am a mess i am you is this a test am i wrong it is. it is in d its in her she is me.
like the poem. Welcome