Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishes. To someone who believes that Quinn needs to be a size zero to be labeled as 'beautiful.' If she isn't, why in the world will anyone care to love her? She's disgusting. Worthless. An enormous sailboat that makes the world sink. But how long will it take until she sinks herself?

❝ He got too curious so she finally reveals what makes it so special. ❞ © nate k. 2014

love? what is that? ㅡ by 𝟎𝟎𝟕-𝐊𝐌, 2018.

venuseok ; 2016

"sunt uscate, dar totuși frumusețea se strecoară prin ele." original ; all rights reserved » @venustic

„promite-mi că atunci când mă voi trezi, vei fi tot aici, iar locul meu nu va fi luat." all rights reserved; original @venustic- 2016