You are my
blue crayon,
the one I
never have
enough of,
the one I
use to color
my sky.
– a.r. asher
You Are My Blue Crayon
Category: Poetry
Meant to Be
Meant to Be
If they were meant to be in your life, nothing could ever
make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could
make them stay.
– Lang Leav
Rainy Sunday Afternoon
Wild Things
Foolish to Ask to Forget You
Maybe then.
