It's nights like these when it's one in the morning but I'm still awake, and connecting every song on my iPod to you. When my eyes are closed, gently, thinking of you smiling at me. When my skin buzzes from distant featherlight touches. When I'm staring at the ceiling, thinking of what we could've had.
It's nights like these when I don't want to wake up.
YOU ARE READING
WARNING: THE AUTHOR OF THIS BOOK IS MENTALLY INSANE
AléatoireThere is literally no explanation for this. [⚜UPDATE⚜] I finally hit the chapter limit!! ~(0u0)~ New book should be up soon. Thanks for the ride, guys. <3
