"It wasn't coffee or anything that kept them up late nights, it was that undeniable feeling of home they found in each other"

"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."

dear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?

what a strange feeling

when you have too many thorns, all you can do is paint them in red, because, maybe then, they will look like petals [sequel to shades of blue]

"music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life." {a collection of one-shots based on songs}

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.