Cocaine kisses
Once upon a time, we shared our wicked blisses. But in the end, they were nothing but cocaine kisses. Highest ranking: #42 in poetry
Once upon a time, we shared our wicked blisses. But in the end, they were nothing but cocaine kisses. Highest ranking: #42 in poetry
❝She was too busy to realize that he did see everything in her − too busy to realize that he still does.❞ All rights reserved @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017
Finn Dave has harbored a crush on Eilidh March since the first time his eyes fell on her. Now, two years later, when he is on a quest to win her heart, Finn realises that more than the love, it's the memories which stay with us. credit for the cover - @lanparty
❝tomorrow, is the first blank page of a 365 page book. write a good one.❞ four pairs. one night. a new year.
When one puts love into something, it means a whole fucking lot. [complete]
The plane ride home was supposed to be terrible. But it wasn't.... Until it ended. 《fin》