water coloured dreams

random ramblings of a sleep deprived girl

kiss me hard before you go © 060818 , enamoramos

do gods cry like humans sin? ©ken, 2018

a story about a boy who died boring. in which four teens are woven into the death of eighteen year old derik vincent.

honey dripping down his lips © BEE

these days of youth grow shorter, while my lips are bleeding for relief. [3/3: "A COLLECTION OF: ODES TO YOUTH"]

Neither salt nor sugar settles on your tongue. Only this blood of mine does. Neither I nor she fills up your heart. Only these tears of mine do. [POETRY/PROSE]

you are my sun #11 052418 #7 070618 #1 071018 © 123017, enamoramos

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