Today, by Ceraine.
1 story
Haircuts and Swans by glyceraine
glyceraine
  • WpView
    Reads 656
  • WpVote
    Votes 6
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
"You turned the sunshine into some sort of penetrating pain that seeps through my soul and I can't run away from it no matter how far I've gone. You were nothing but a storm that I can't stop adoring. The abstract I can't stop thinking about. You were the only thing I saw." (on-going)