i'm still trying to figure out what this means. all i know is i want the world for you, but i wanna be your world too.
it feels like you're a million miles away but i still look at you as home. i don't wanna be homeless, but i can't help but wonder if maybe this home can actually house me.
YOU ARE READING
things i wanted to say but never did
Non-Fictiona journal. the title of each chapter is just the prompt. i don't actually know what to call this. pls don't expose who i am unless i say so.
