Remember.
The apple that
killed
Snow White was a masterpiece brewed from the poison of jealousy.
Not hate.
One penny



written on Thursday, June 14, 2012 3:47 PM


I would hug you if I could right now, and pray you won't reflect.
I would hug you if you need one right now, and pray the same embrace would piece me back.

Would you stay just a little, my love.
Would you sway just a little, my love?
Cause the hole in the middle of my heart needs filling up
If you stayed just a little, its enough.