Poems from avery.riane
“ sometimes you like to do this thing where you pretend i haven’t come into your life .
you like to torture yourself and pick yourself...
“ i think hair as black as the raven! is quite cliche. i never really understood why someone would compare a the beauty of one’s hair to...
“ you slipped through the cracks in my hands like melting wax ; you fell but got stronger as you went, you had become tangled in her web,...
i placed the idea of love onto a five foot seven boy
with pale skin and sea green eyes
how daring it is to take the emotion
seven billion...
his name rolled off my tongue as easily as i fell for him.
the love he shows for me, thick and warm like honey -
oh , how thankful i am...