December 2011
“I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and...”
– (via overboarddd)
I want to cuddle. right now.
Dear You: December 28, 2011 →
writeletterstoyou:
Dear You,
I rolled down a hill once, my legs shaking as I stood at the bottom, though I soon toppled into a pond, mystified by the mist. I breathed in the air and felt a shiver roll through me. A precious girl, whose gift was a smile burning my heart, laughed. My dearest friend, an old love in my…
