(of a tear that couldn’t catch up)
So began the raceTo change her body’s faceSo bold her startSo strong her heartShe soon was — Her tears she leftBehindHer fears she washedAsideHer mind too darkHer breathe to ruf She ru She ranShe —
Kate, Get Used to Kate
She likes clean lines. She likes colors. Green and white, grey and brown, blue and green. She loves plants. Loves PCs. Loves gaming. Loves technology. Loves to decorate. Loves things working well. Loves facing things. Loves women. Loves sunlight. Loves […]