Shall I compare thee to my favorite cappuccino?

No, thou art more potent and far more addicting

I thought I could withstand and resist thy seductive beauty

But I am powerless so to thou I will cling,

Mesmerized, enchanted, starstruck, drawn back in,

I left in October but it’s March so I’ve returned with chagrin

But also with hope

If only this poem were a joke…

saras-scrapbook:

Hello, March.

miasmetropolis:

This is beautiful. I want to be that girl!

miasmetropolis:

LOVE.

miasmetropolis:

So goddamn chic.