she was like the book that you kept on your shelf to give it colour, but the book you were always too afraid to open.
*~j.c~*
YOU ARE READING
Dear World
Poetry"dear world, can you hear me?" [a collection of poems, thoughts, and quotes that tend to occupy my brain] Hopefully this collection makes you feel happy, or more okay, or even makes you realize that existing is not so bad after all.
shelf
she was like the book that you kept on your shelf to give it colour, but the book you were always too afraid to open.
*~j.c~*
