When the fingers of the Florida breeze grazed our dewy necks that February. When we ran through doorways into air-conditioned halls, checking to make sure we were alone. Peeling off unnecessary layers and saying hello. When I hugged you loosely for fear that you would feel my heart beating at its erratic pace and know how crazy I was for you. When you kissed my forehead, and let me...
Some people feel like they don’t deserve love. They walk away quietly into...– Into the Wild
I didn’t change. You just never knew me!– Yours truly
The silence isn’t so bad, Till I look at my hands and feel...– Owl City
I believe in low lights and trick mirrors.– Andy Warhol