and like a fire
you couldn’t touch me
without becoming something you weren’t
and I couldn’t touch you
without getting burned
poetry, fiction, and other writing
and like a fire
you couldn’t touch me
without becoming something you weren’t
and I couldn’t touch you
without getting burned
Anne Taylor is a freelance writer who loves talking about mental health, wellness, and all things Disney. She resides in Spokane, WA with her dog Pepper and spends as much time in the sunshine as possible. View more posts