In a world full of muses, I’ll be your poet. In a world full of storytellers, I’ll be your climax. In a world full of coincidences, I’ll...

She wandered far and wide, In her head though, Imagining dresses and costumes, Like Alice, in rabbit’s burrow. She plans on the dance, A...

She let her hair down, To let him up, Until one day, When he yanked them hard. Yet she braided them everyday, Waiting for him to go. She...