A poem for my baby boo.

Sweet dreams, my sweet. I will kiss your face at least a thousand times while you sleep.

t-Y-h-O-e-U-y

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(untitled) I like it when you play with my hair play with my mind. play with my heart. make me … More

Poem I typed on my phone whilst in bed, after a fantastic night of jams and hang time with some of my favorite people.

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