secrets.

"can i ask you something?" "yeah. of course. anything," i answer, almost too eagerly. "what do you think we are?" i huff out clouds of breath into the winter air, "i don't know. more like, what do you think we could be?" he shrugs, "anything?" he didn't understand the question, perhaps, but i say it anyway. "hope so.

please don't go.

(lachlan power x vikram barn) the boy who fell in love too easily, and the boy who fell out of love too easily, accompanied with coincidences.