Love. It’s an enduringly weird and fickle thing. It can lift you up and strike you down in grandiose ways. Sometimes, it’s practically Shakespearean. Most of the time? Love is
Love. It’s an enduringly weird and fickle thing. It can lift you up and strike you down in grandiose ways. Sometimes, it’s practically Shakespearean. Most of the time? Love is
Sweethearts across the miles On a very sunny and boring afternoon, I got a text from a strange number that simply said Hello. I replied out of bored curiosity, and
Trigger Warnings: Mental Anguish, Sanity × When none of the fireflies stayed alive for long enough in the jar, I stuffed it with Christmas lights and kept it on the
There’s no time I can imagine myself not thinking, Of the “New Girl” euphoria theme song not ringing. Every time I close my eyes I’m daydreaming, ‘Cause I would never be the person