dear wren,
do you remember in my last letter how i talked about your leather jacket?
well, i decided to get one for myself, and see what's so amazing about them.
so far?
it's quite nice.
-grace.
YOU ARE READING
leather jackets.
Teen Fiction| you were standing all alone in that leather jacket of yours that smells like cigarettes and moth balls. you still wear it, even though it's tattered and old. i think it looks lovely on you. |
