if all these fairytales taught me one thing it is that there is always an end.
if all these heartbreaks taught me one thing it is that they are not always happy.
(be my exception).
YOU ARE READING
the coldness inside
Randomsometimes, when the night is cold, the moon is sad, and the wind sings its hollow tune, i think of you. a book of lonely thoughts.
eleven
if all these fairytales taught me one thing it is that there is always an end.
if all these heartbreaks taught me one thing it is that they are not always happy.
(be my exception).
