I was doing so well,
Until I poured too much vanilla syrup into my coffee.
And it reminded me of that night,
Months ago, now.
Where we reeked our own madness through the darkness,
Choking on stars,
And our own sweet, vanilla high.
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Fading Fast
De TodoA collection of things I have written that don't belong anywhere and that never will. Credit to all original owners of the photos I have used as the cover and chapter covers.
