I fell in love with a lovely pigeon. that pigeon was myself!
♥ I am kept from understanding by magic ♥ I have no soul I can do what I want! ♥ to be is to have faith ♥
can I sit in the branches of the fig tree for a while? i'm not ready
♥ I guess I have to do it while I'm here ♥ 63% of all people are secretly pigeons: could it be you?
Home
poetry
pigeons
climb the tree!
journaling/scrapbooking
library
comics