incandescent

we kept each other away from the cold. - a collection of words [ © victoria g. two thousand and fourteen]

fading voices [ the SEQUEL to little talks ]

sometimes there is nothing worse than an apology. - cooper

Let Her Go

❝ he told her the story about how the sun loved the moon so much, he died every night just to let her breathe. ❞ {memoirs from a girl who didn't realize how much he cared until it was too late.}

ttyn

ttyn: talk to you never; or, the common text abbreviation of a teenage girl's sentiments towards every living being on earth

Love is Something

souvenirs

a collection of poems.

mortals

i will shed myself of humanity and hold it within my aching chest, as if it will stop the burning. [ © jude rigor two-thousand-&-thirteen ]