two boys learning how to love during summer 86 ♡ ˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷ mike wheeler x will byers the characters are not mine.

I was holding her cold hand, her guitar in her back, the Christmas songs could be heard from afar, the snowflakes blurred my sight. I loved her so much, her tireless smile always on her face. My gaze plunged into her ocean eyes, I felt my soul drown in the flood of our love. robin buckley x fem!oc 🪩🧸🕯️

poems i wrote, in english and in french. tw! 🎬˚.*ೃ 🦢🧣