I smell it in the air...
Love...
Love can be blind..
it can make u hide...
My love is so pure ...My heart is made off glass..
Everyday you see through .. My heart off glass...
My husband makes me feel pretty
on days when my mirror...
I saw her face
her beautiful smile...
I can kiss your scars and trace your cuts
Around what hurts you the most...
* too lonqq for a quotee so heress a shortt poem...
& Truthh iss im scaredd tuh fall inn lovee...
Let me be the one
that can take you from all the things you seen...
If we learn from what we see, and we teach what we...
in which aspect of true meaning, so we fail to...
Falling in love is a horrifying concept.
Love, in general, means to show and accept flaws...
You're the girlfriend i never knew and i've always...
My momma named me Kacie.
Born August of '88...