This Is the Story of a Girl Who Cried a River and Drowned Her Whole World
I ate pizza in bed yesterday morning. The sky was still a thick blanket of grey. It should have made me melancholy, but the hope that the sun brings feels like a punishmen…
I ate pizza in bed yesterday morning. The sky was still a thick blanket of grey. It should have made me melancholy, but the hope that the sun brings feels like a punishmen…