An Unorganized Collection of Sentiments On Loving Across an Ocean
I’m learning that the sun doesn’t rise. It doesn’t really care. We just happen to be in its light sometimes; …
I’m learning that the sun doesn’t rise. It doesn’t really care. We just happen to be in its light sometimes; …
Black. We hear JOY. JOY: Sometimes I try to go back to sleep to see how the dream ends but …