These tired bones.
These are the things that I cannot say to you, these are the things that remind me of you, the things that I want you to know that I feel. This is where I can vent and not worry what anyone else thinks.
This is how I show you my love.
ask me anything
secrets
Loose lips sink ships, so I’ll keep silent. I suggest your words stay in your mouth! It’s never ending, the cycles ascending.
