A poet, to love so whole and place it on paper when it shatters.
'Dead'
'Dead'
Yet Johnny still loves him. Johnny wants him. I want him. My heart wants him. Heart longing since it touches his bright personality. His goofy smile and bright grin. His banter and shitty jokes.
Yet Johnny still loves him. Johnny wants him. I want him. My heart wants him. Heart longing since it touches his bright personality. His goofy smile and bright grin. His banter and shitty jokes.
Two words he didn’t expect thinking yet also stating. But its true though isn’t it?. He notice the long glances of Johnny, the darken iris of his eyes when he looks at him. Eyes gates to his soul and he wants Ghost. He loves Simon.
Two words he didn’t expect thinking yet also stating. But its true though isn’t it?. He notice the long glances of Johnny, the darken iris of his eyes when he looks at him. Eyes gates to his soul and he wants Ghost. He loves Simon.
Glad loving him even when I die…I love you Simon.'
Glad loving him even when I die…I love you Simon.'