There is more to life than just a heartbreak.
There are Christmas trees at the corner of every street. There are bubble baths at the end of a long tiring day. There's rainy days and Sunday sleepovers with your best friends. There's swimming in cold pools at midnight. There's ski vacation and promising adventures. There's those cozy streets with large chandeliers. There's fancy wedding and long glittery gowns. There's karaoke songs and dancing around an empty room. There's spontaneous polariods at vintage places.
When you feel like there's nothing left remeber, there's more to life than just him. There's more to life than just a heartbreak.
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Her Favourite Color Is Yellow
PoetryA collection of poems and thoughts, my all-consuming love, my everything... How it feels to find love, to lose it and to get it back. Also a couple of letters to people who mean a lot to me.
