I remember my heart racing within the shell, namely the body, an echo of that clear-skied night that felt like it was so long ago it might as well be another life entirely.
Except then, I knew nothing was going to happen but I kept telling myself I was going to make it work.
Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 9:54 PM UTC
I remember my heart racing within the shell, namely the body, an echo of that clear-skied night that felt like it was so long ago it might as well be another life entirely.
Except then, I knew nothing was going to happen but I kept telling myself I was going to make it work.
