Gone by Gabe Reed Ever know the kindest soul Filled with light unto the seams But...
The drop. The moment in which the whole world comes to a stop, A screeching halt, An internal...
November 1 and 2 The days we remember The days we laugh the most The days we cry in a bittersweet...
The girl with the rainbow hair Eyes that effortlessly sparkle She sits alone on the hill after...
she’s green and red together like the paintings I stare at in museums she’s an apple tree in an...
