You know,
trees get rid of their old leaves
So they flourish again and are filled with bright leaves
Yet you are keep taking with you all your pain from the past.
It might be time to leave all your leaves on the ground
just like trees.
i like creative people.
real conversations.
real people.
art in every way.
friday nights.
cold mornings.
smiles.
fantasies.
real hugs.
old things.
stories.
kisses on the forehead.
And
True souls