Luther/Open Verse.
There are people in this world that don't understand me. That's quite alright because I don't even begin to understand them. Their frivolous lives confuse me and try as I might to understand it...the concept eludes me.
theyoungestone started following you
If it isn’t like looking in a mirror. Hello, beautiful.
Her neon irises narrowed, grateful for her plants in the garden. ”Who are you and how did you get into the backyard?” She asked, making no comment to her sentence.
“Just wandering about. Couldn’t help but notice your roses. Quite the talent you’ve got.”
