Vannesa
Poetic enthusiast & some-what of a feminist. The best things to read usually aren’t what make us happiest.
And Then It Hits…
by Vannesa Cornejo.When the only thing you seem to befriend in the middle of the night are the faint ticks of your ceiling fan, in a room filled with darkness, you become cognizant of the times you used to have. It’s not as though you actually want your mind to clutter itself with such a nostalgic presence… it just sort of happens. You start to remember all of the moments your cheeks were sore from smiling and nothing could keep you from showing off those pearly whites.Vannesa2 min read