the sound of the rain, it echoes with your laughter
cafe_au_late
us, to the end.
oceanbleue
ephemeral / in the fading light i memorise your smile. (1)
such as we are made of, such we be
miravrse
soft as she is—she has almost killed me with love for that boy (15)
the potential of an arrow
heartslogos
the latchkey kids (3)
something about her drew me in Anthology
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