13 June 2019 Thursday
I thought that crush was gone
Gosh darnit I thought that crush was gone. Fine.
“One doesn’t discover new lands without consenting to lose sight, for a very long time, of the shore.”
...You know I love you but I can’t see how lucky I am; too busy looking, to find you. And I keep wishing on a star, but for what I’m not sure…
...“There were so many fewer questions when stars were just the holes to heaven.”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map