*Flowers*
By _Valentine Makoni_ She is Spring to my Winters gloom Sunrise to my darkest nights
By _Valentine Makoni_ She is Spring to my Winters gloom Sunrise to my darkest nights
The nerd is quiet and awkward, not because he has nothing to say, but he
#Magical My first impression of you was magical. You were dancing and a genie of
I don’t cry at funerals. I have cried at funerals, I cried at my great
Pouring out Valentine Its there inside Pain, anger, joy, hope, fear Its there inside. I