the odds and ends of me.

It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

you're gone, and I'm stuck here wanting you.

❝I bet I can make you feel pain.❞ ❝I'd like to see you try.❞