bjornne
|
![]() |
fate is like a net.A Poem by bjornne |
![]() |
that perfect momentA Poem by bjornne |
![]() |
The after-morning thoughtA Poem by bjornne |
![]() |
To All My CrushesA Poem by bjornne |
![]() |
Stolen thoughtsA Poem by bjornne |
Spare tiresA Story by bjornneI'm not sure if this a short story, or a really long poem, either way, its just something i found lying around from past attempts at stories. |
![]() |
Untitled 3A Poem by bjornne |
