“missing you came in waves, and that night you left, i drowned.”

a story in which two fragile entities cross paths, filling each other with love that they do not carry for themselves.

he made the loud sound seem like nothing but a distant memory.

"are you okay?" "yes, why?" "nothing, i just remember how you used to hate storms."

"what's your name?" the good looking barista asked the cute girl. she was nervous. "iris." he handed the cup of her pumpkin spiced latte back and what she read on her cup was not her name. what he had written on the cup was, for the most beautiful girl i've seen today. © to -MILKANDCOOKIES for the idea -lowercase intended-

❝-if i give you twenty reasons to live, would you stay?❞ © nohanthony 2015 story idea by: michaelclifford

He was so fragile, like the flowers his mother used to plant in his back garden, the ones cherry red that wilted too fast. Shawn was the cherry red flower, it was when he laid in my lap, our fingers intertwined and my arms around him, that I knew he would wilt too fast. © weepies. All rights reserved. [[TRIGGER WARNING]]

❝you're just a bad boy with really good lips.❞ - in which a girl falls for a bad boy with good lips.

❝i need to kiss you so badly,❞ he said, not ashamed of it.

a story where a girl loves photography and a boy. but she doesn't know she's loving the wrong one. all rights to stjtches. started the story; july 2015 finished the story; ...