sweetcapris

As tattered Nikes slam against the track with well thought, fast, and unforgiving stride I race to shake the target from my back the pace assured to leave the pack ...

Tonight I lassoed a shooting star and up it took me really quite far it pulled me through the glittering sky where magic swirls and dreams can fly where spirits ...

Rain Down Raindrops danced on a quiet breeze, capturing glimpses of the moonlight; they soared down, down, down– streaks across the sky. Each exploded on the dirt, scattering the silvery ...

Once when I was younger, I found a little tree barely bigger than a twig; it was ‘bout half as big as me. It stood there in a field of ...