Poems from Phoebster_esther
And I promise you I'll write my stories down the ones inside my head
Even though the only place I wanna be is next to you in bed.
We scraped our knees as we climbed the trees, you whisper in my ears and wipe away my tears when I tell you
"The place I call home is...
Red is a whole symphony of violins and a single rose
Red is all lyrics, music and often prose
It tells of lovers and it tells of war it's...
Red is a whole symphony of violins and a single rose
Red is all lyrics, music and often prose
It tells of lovers and it tells of war it's...