Pandora’s Box Has My Heart
Pandora’s Box has my heart by Kisslyn ShermerWhen I’m not around him, my hearts starts sinking. He’s my float.He makes me feel like a fire, alive. He’s my gasoline but he’s the keeper who tames my flame. The only flame that burns, just for him.High like the most dangerous drug, his eyes hypnotic as they shine and sparkle like clear blue oceans.His arms feels like home. He makes me feel safe and...