Talking to a secret
Until eventually I'm home...
Safe places slowly working backwards as we go...
And perhaps that's all I'll have are those words.. Slowly spiralling out of control...
There's love In the art because it's art and coz its me.just trying to be the best that I can be
Soon these memories will be very distant
Fucking exhausted - need spooning! I wish, I wish my car/bike/phone/internet/anything worked! Even my ASDA delivery failed! Let's Pinterest vent - it's my new fave pastime! X
I see the sister in you and the pain is real
Love is an unfolding flower you have to look after every day!