March 2012
21 posts
letter to you.
its funny how seeing you once can bring back a rush of memories. just one simple “hi.” and i’m back in january— laying in your bed, being carried down the street, good morning texts and sleepy goodnights. what i’d give to know i’m not the only one who misses this.
There is a lot on my mind. My crazy class schedule and barely having time to finish work, being so...
