If loving is such an spontaneous thing, which flows from us because it rises by itself, which flips out of our gardens because we can’t help it,… Read more “Day 10: NaPoWriMo2016”
The problem with your heart being broken is that it’s so made nothing by the same person that used to fix it.
3am calls. Cute poems. Sassy words. Romantic songs. Funny comments. Hilarious anecdotes. It’ll be forever. The world is ours. No one compares to you. Dancing in the… Read more “Day 1: NaPoWriMo2016”