Life is a bitch.
Move on.
It started with a sunset so ethereal, so beautiful that it ached my heart. It carries on as a diary journalling the fragility of happiness and life.
Tuesday, March 31, 2015
Saturday, March 21, 2015
Happiness is a state of mind
When I hear "living the present moment", I think about being under the sheets with you, watching the last lights of the sunset slide through our fingers like a red, slow-motion waterfall.
Sunday, March 15, 2015
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