Some sort of poem 2

You’re still tonight. I look over my shoulder to watch your stomach rise and fall. I roll over and put my hand under yours, counting the beats. You start to snore and I can close my eyes. -me

Some sort of poem

This can mean whatever you want it to mean. I wrote this about somebody special. Welcome to my crowded mind. We’re on a planeThere’s been turbulenceWe’ve lost someone in the crash Thank youYou put my mask onAnd here we are

14 unreleased Billie Eilish songs

Lyin’ 2 Ya 6.18.18 Because I’m in love with you Limbo Use Me (snippet) Another Stupid Song sHE’S brOKen Fingers crossed The hill True Blue If I can’t Bad company How do you see me? I don’t know, I just

My morning routine (school day)

Hello! I wanted to share my morning routine with you so you can learn a little more about me and maybe become more productive yourself! 7:05: I wake up and get out of bed 7:05: I take the dog out