TBH I don't even know if I can call this a poem but here's a little "blurb" I wrote tonight The amount of suffering I would go through just to talk to her again is unlike any other. The amount of pain and sheer torment I would go through to even walk by her side once again. I miss her sweet smile, her lustrous scent, and even just her presence alone sent me in a daze. She made me happy unlike any... » Continue Reading
Yesterday, my friend Michael lended me one of his pics so I could use it and I really like it because its thicker than my other pics which is good because I play electric guitar! » Continue Reading