I've got a heart shaped like the United States. Dominican love around my wrist from NYC. Midwest shimmer from kindergarten finger paints.
Happy (pret)ending. There is more than life left in these lungs. Watch this...
We will forever be a community of writers asking you to fall in (love) or be taken (hostage.) We only want to make you smile, and encourage you to pick up the pen, or start using those fingers on your keyboard!