Isn't it magical carrying the tales of someone in the pockets of your summer dress, knowing someone ... Isn't it magical carrying the tales of someone in the pockets of your summer dre...

He spoke like two different people at the same time, like two different characters. The dividing lin... He spoke like two different people at the same time, like two different characte...

Relationships, maybe, is not about lovers for lovers erode when the wind and weariness of time blow ... Relationships, maybe, is not about lovers for lovers erode when the wind and wea...

Don't care about a broken soul. I burnt myself out. I look pathetic. I feel dead. I wish to give mys... Don't care about a broken soul. I burnt myself out. I look pathetic. I feel dead...

After a hundred tomorrows from today, your memories will still buzz like fireflies inside my bones, ... After a hundred tomorrows from today, your memories will still buzz like firefli...