Poems from lerenard13

You can find me where the dust sparkles in the window from the sun's rays You can find me- there   I'll be hiding beside the curtain...
Never free at times Sometimes is just fine for some Times confine us here
I am the glass vase you forgot to fill With flowers last week. So let me be cold, Let me be beautiful. Let me be clear. I am the drawer...
When I was eight years old, I thought butterflies were the coolest insects It wasn't because the colors on their backs made them look like...
You look a little different. New glasses? No. You've changed your hair. Or...have you been tanning recently? I know something's different...