Just A Ghost Buying Flowers, Nothing Special I miss youambitiously. 5 p.m. trafficstuck behind someoneat a gas station. I float into buy a pack of…
Poet & Storyteller
Just A Ghost Buying Flowers, Nothing Special I miss youambitiously. 5 p.m. trafficstuck behind someoneat a gas station. I float into buy a pack of…
I kiss you like the first day of rainafter a drought.Days, even monthsafter a long spell. It’s natural that you’d flinchhaving gone so longwithout touch.…