Pull up a chair and relax. This is where I write, with my eyes. Stay as long as you like. You'll find me, where the wild roses grow ♥
when you want me
you’ll find me
Uneasy springtime/ crazy heart/ this heady scent of wild roses!!!
fade the bramble curtain
drinking the spill edge certain
that here, near the burn
that beauty breathes out
is where we are all
supposed to be
Thank you Edward x
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