From These 9 songs make me feel
Euphoric fairy-dust sprinkles your lips and minecannot stop smiling
my love is a giftplease don’t return it just, please, throw it out instead
I actually love bittersweet memories.
The care that you show me is undeniable.
How much does intent matter? If I feel loved, and love in return, does anything else matter?
I really don’t believe much in “absolute truth” or “reality” any more. All we ever have are our memories, which are…
I guess this is just the way it is? I hate it.
Do you remember that warm night we sat in the hammock in your backyard and sang that Pearl Jam song Black, except I thought…