I’m looking for you in the cherry tree. If the August wind can make her wave her branches like magic wands, and conjure up blossoms; then maybe with a flourish of my pen, I can conjure up you. 226 more words
When you’re in the arms of the one you love, there’s no better place on earth.
NOTE: I haven’t read this yet. Doing this as an inside joke with someone who shares the same birthdate as Amanda Bynes. All in good fun, for entertainment and shock value from the idea that dysfunctional… 11,760 more words
Home is with the one you love.