I flew straight into the flower
that shoots flames at you
and he looked at me
with those hazel eyes
I told him he’s the best brother
right before he could yell at me
for being bad at the game
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I flew straight into the flower
that shoots flames at you
and he looked at me
with those hazel eyes
I told him he’s the best brother
right before he could yell at me
for being bad at the game