I never felt I’d feel this alone when you left
I never thought my heart would be so tethered to you. Come back, I miss you
alice
Zwanzig, 20.
neuseeland
For myself I know not how to express my devotion to so fair a form: I want a brighter word than bright, a fairer word than fair. I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days—three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
