Poems from blueflower
Where is she?
Where is that little girl that lived in the most colorful world ever created?
Where did that world go?
She used to just bring...
He has mesmerising eyes that send my soul to heaven
He is warm and feels like home
He always smells like stars and dreams that do come true...
Her lips were red like she had been drinking all the poisonousness of this world or the blood of dead roses.
Her eyes had a color of regret...
A drink, just a little sip of it is like a magical potion that can give you strength, courage, even love, but remember it doesn't last...
It was something charming about it. It was a world of happiness were all your dreams came true. You felt like home and it smelled like...