18/F/US A broken heart is the only possible start to loving correctly.
Fu**ing Christ I wish it could be different but here we are. 44 followers / 5.0k words
Snow Sparkling Unmarked Until a car drives by… Air Cold Numbing Until you turn and go inside... Wind Whistling Tearing through the trees Until the storm ends…
What I love about winter and what I hate about winter in the city.