Kayla Blake Knihy

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll."and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't.okay, maybe a little.

This collection showcases poems written over 17 years, reflecting the author's evolving thoughts and emotions through various life experiences. Each piece is imbued with deep meaning, aiming to resonate with readers and offer them insights they can carry forward. The work invites readers to connect personally with the themes and feelings expressed, making it a heartfelt journey through the author's life.