alt account
a collection of all of my unsent thoughts
this is where I crash out and/or hide when my other account overwhelms me
Gazed right into Anne’s eyes as she spoke, and it was Anne, actually, warmed by the words, who found she had to look away.
-Pages for Her
Gazed right into Anne’s eyes as she spoke, and it was Anne, actually, warmed by the words, who found she had to look away.
-Pages for Her
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room for better
I must let go to make room