Poems from mscaitlin
I would take the love that you saw
When Flynn looked at Rapunzel
When you saw pure love and passion
for this girl that he just met a day or...
As it roars and trickles
against the rocks
As it gushes and dribbles
and never stops
it will always stay blue and true
its all about water...
I'm awaken
coldness brushes against my cheek
tears slowly pouring out of my eyes
step-by-step
hearing the creak of the 100 year old wood...