Caitie TurnerUnconventionalGravel scrapes on knees, lips too chapped to lick them with anticipation. Grey irises expand, you squint once more towards the door. Still…Jan 22, 2017Jan 22, 2017
Caitie TurnerPeople often forget how fleeting love, as a feeling, truly is.But, don’t mistake this explanation as a bitter non-believer, toting my anger around to toss around at every happy duo with starry eyes and…Jan 21, 2017Jan 21, 2017