6 Quotes by J.B. English

Trees burning. The fire, it chases me like spirits [trapped] in hell, trying to e s c a p e.

You were my long haired, tan skinned T̶a̶r̶z̶a̶n̶ Summer dream.

Take my lock and use your key… only then will you unlock the w i l d e s t parts of me.

I once heard a group of boys say “she is always smiling” when describing a girl from our school. I don’t know who the girl was, but I wish I was her.

She is a rose filled guitar sitting by the ocean. Both a cat’s ‘purr’ along with the ‘hiss’. And lastly, a love poem carved into an old birch tree.

Whenever I would see a photo of Big Ben I would think of Peter Pan. Not necessarily a boy in green tights but someone who would [grab] my heart and my hand as he took me away to his N e v e r l a n d.