whataboutlimes

[pre]Lady of the Lockers What’s so beautiful about you That makes heads turn and bland colored books Sound thwack upon the floor Seeming even more dulled with you as a ...

[pre]In My Dreams Your smile resembles raspberry icing and your cheeks are made of ivory, carved to perfection and sprinkled with rose powder. Your eyes gleam like the moon on ...

[pre]My muse With a single kiss I’d never ask for you again, for my field-of-flower dreams would be enough. The roses would bloom indefinitely, and your cheeks would match them, ...

Flatline Squeal The world is a whitewashed gray, and i see through half closed eyes, watching a granite sundial in the shade, and grasping at the sky for a sunrise. ...