It's likely I'll love you more than any other admirer has. Does it scare or make you refrain? or serenade you for my hand? I belt it out with fierce belief, like a girl before any grief. I will not... Continue Reading →
Hardest lesson in love isn't that there is one, but many to choose from.
It's when I'm quiet you should worry. If your effect still finds pulse in this quill, then there's a chance I'll keep you with me.