my life might be completely built around not believing in the existence of time. still, september came and it brought falling leaves, chestn...
don't be scared, I'm not here for your heart.
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my life might be completely built around not believing in the existence of time. still, september came and it brought falling leaves, chestn...
songs that go with my morning coffee and the solitude of midnight hours. tomorrow I might escape to the sea. my eyes are craving for an endl...
summer had been a day and a day and a day so far. empty bottles of wine, long sheer dresses touching her ankles, train rides, reading herman...
what do you do on thursday nights? we light sparklers and blow confetti out of my window. today I was given a children's guitar that sho...