The heels are the ones. You can’t go on stage without heels, You’d have to be mad.
But she is mad.
Mad that she’s bound to this world,
With the voice of a siren and the heart of a rose,
She gets pulle...
I’ve spent the last few years perfecting my
Learning to emote eloquently
Like leading the rapids through stones.
I refuse to feel without meaning;
The water doesn’t cut through without
His boy through the kitchen With lights in his eyes and Fire in his walk
Treads amongst the grit lain land With no life but his.
Glaring from the spot I leech off the slight quiver in his smile. Resti...