Everything is safely stored in the Archives
“no one is perfect until you fall in love with them.”
You reach so hard it makes you fall for these hands that let you go—but shouldn’t let you go at all.
...Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes that I am not there..
I swear I didn’t mean for it to feel like this—like every inch of me is bruised
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map