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...