The Cold Airs Of Santorini
And in that one winter when you laid your untold stories, were just you, me and the cold air of Santorini. And It felt warm. ___ May you find peace and comforts inside the perimeters of my letters. Enjoy reading! -Isla 🥀
And in that one winter when you laid your untold stories, were just you, me and the cold air of Santorini. And It felt warm. ___ May you find peace and comforts inside the perimeters of my letters. Enjoy reading! -Isla 🥀
"When the rain is heavy, I love you Orianna. When the weather is fine, I love you Orianna. When the first snow falls, I love you Orianna. My love, my love, my beautiful Orianna." This is a heavy story.Read at your own risk. Tea cups and shrinking potion, Isla Monteverde
"That winter you chose to leave, is the same winter I felt the coldest." -Nieves ___ May you find peace and comforts inside the perimeters of my letters. Enjoy reading! -Isla🥀