This poem is about a past love. Different when he was in and out of the spotlight. And, he always wore a bow tie. Hence the title.
As I said yesterday, I had a bunch of DIYs that I need to do before tomorrow that I didn't feel like doing myself. Today, I got them done! I painted my glasses I got at my housewarming. Unfortunately, one broke (not going to lie, I did it myself because I did not like how… Continue reading Phew!