viii. b e s t f r i e n d
dear Julie,
we're like two peas in a |pod|.
two halves to a heart.
oxygen to our friendship.
but it was inevitable: you had to depart.
a/n: this is pathetically short i'm so sorry D: i haven't updated in ages but yeah c:
YOU ARE READING
w h i m s i c a l
Şiirw h i m s i c a l --- my thoughts come in vivid colours, waiting to be unleashed and set free.
