Love guts.
Heat pods in my stomach.
A flutteration of heart quivers,
to see you
even if you don’t see me.
My dreams,
not the only place where reality beams.
Love guts.
Heat pods in my stomach.
A flutteration of heart quivers,
to see you
even if you don’t see me.
My dreams,
not the only place where reality beams.
