I’m Corona, the killer CROWN I speak Latin, and Greek The Greeks call me WREATH It was boring staying with…
My first flower from you is full of memories The thought of you makes my heart to flutter The flowers…
Mourning, or morning? Blessed are those who mourn for they shall be comforted It’s Sunday morning Lots of people in…
Feelings were hurt, and words get thrown around Promises were made Is It safe again? It hurts so much, and…
Call me unbelievable, because I’m unpredictable Mysterious, and oversensitive When I bear my heart out, you say I’m rude Then…