99 Quotes About Jazz-feylynn

Yes, Dad collared me before I was even born. Nevertheless, he made me the one in authority of the collar and myself.

Keeping her in her roots of greenness.

Maybe that’s why the Westmores never allowed any pets. Hard to keep them off the menu.

Believing equals trust and trust is becoming.

Butterflies are but petals upon the sky.

Gathering seeds of thoughts, that blows away in the slightest of breezes.

Itchy fingers scratching keys.

The wishing dream.

I've loved trees so fondly, to be fearful of their rough embrace