My tears is the ocean my ships sail on.
But what if we(by some weird trick of life or something equally complicated) just got tired of crying and stopped. All our ships would be wrecks in deserts. Maybe we'd find the Titanic and all the ships that sank on that ship.
Does anyone understand what I'm saying. I know what I meant but I'm not sure if it came out right. Whatever you'll get it, I think.
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Whatever's Inside My Head
RandomThis isn't really a book, more like a journal. But you can bet I won't be writing in it every day. This is, probably, very literally a collection of everything from imagines to fanfics to diary entries. I'll be sure to tell you which is which. It'll...
