Poems from tina_baha
"You're a ghost driving a meat coated skeleton made from stardust. What do you have to be afraid of?"
blurred we were beautiful
each and every one
fading fast as ephemeral flowers
with the looking glass
nothing but a deterrent
racing...
Love a girl who writes
just to hold her trembling hand
that quivers from years and hours
of scraping paper and pen.
Just to kiss her ink...