Stories by Lovebites
Gray.
No one painted the sky, its just trapped moisture.
Not one magi could've guessed the future, they never lived...
My Dandelion Dreams
You make me ask myself if i should even try
Make me want to go for it or just say goodbye
Make me want to nee...
Lip-prints & Bite marks
I could remember it all, up to the minute of details.
How it all started with a kiss and ended to what seem...