"i've got a gun for a mouth and a bullet with your name on it." this is the story of how they fell apart. [other #758 // short story #520]

Sometimes it snows, and sometimes you meet beautiful boys with cameras, and sometimes it snows and you meet beautiful boys with cameras. // #20 in short story //

❝Nights are for talking.❞ [Short Story #36]

It was all so simple, until it wasn't anymore. // #331 in short story