shivalihp

If to be a sonnet is to be vain, then to be a sonnet is to be a friend. 

If to be a limerick is to be laughed at, then to be a limerick is to be a child. 

5 years ago I was in 5th grade 

My "friend" told me I had a weird laugh 

I was too scared to laugh after that 

i am learning to live without the idea of you

and i am trying to fill up the empty cave 

in my head, the one you created when you 

fell to the ground and pulled me down with you. 

my sister is the most beautiful person i have ever laid eyes on

inside and out, 

she is impeccable.

she is the most generous, selfless, kind woman i have ever met

whether she's 10 minutes or 10 hours away,