'You jilted bride love never dies.
We all fall and are left in a demise.
Spray yourself with hope you wandering eyes.I was a little girl in a little world and I forgot my dreams so I shut my eyes.
I like flowers the most even when they die.
I like you too.
I'll find your heart and when I do, I'll take it and leave your lungs
My Gif's My Writing Weaver(s) of Dreams
