Poems from chantell.watson
If eyes were piercing edges, I'll be bleeding by now. Oh, the way you stare me down
I really don't know what I'd do without you. You're the one that always makes me smile, even when you're thousand miles. You are my...
Losing you, it's like losing one of my heart's strings. Breaking the very passion that burns through these veins. Causing unwanted ink to...
Her neck smells like orange blossoms, her breath smells like coffee, and her hair smells like coconut. Her skin holds the faintest scent...
I've found a friend, a friendship that never ends. I've found perfect love, high from the blankets up above. I've found absorbing...