Orion Oss

I wonder what the sun would think about the whole debacle.

I used to smell like vanilla until you came along. A simple sheet of blank paper… You filled my life with scribbled verses. And now I smell like summer sun …

Now you don’t call me by my name.

Euphoria is pulling on a binder and a crew neck t-shirt baggy jeans and hoodies dark crystal necklaces and kandi bracelets faded and broken-in black converse that show off funky …