Poems from hannahm05

Senior year, what a thrill; My former other half Now reminiscent of Cruella Deville. As I cry I can hear her laugh.   Senior year, what a...
I couldn't be happier than I am with you. Your hand in mine, warm and soft. You pulled me in close, But not close enough, your heartbeat...
I couldn't be happier than I am with you. Your hand in mine, warm and soft. You pulled me in close, But not close enough, your heartbeat...