An Open Letter To All The Girls With Bleeding Hearts Out There
Currently sprawled out on my back, gazing at the billion stars a gazillion miles away from me, and the only question I find myself hanging onto is, “Are you just as lost as I am?”
Currently sprawled out on my back, gazing at the billion stars a gazillion miles away from me, and the only question I find myself hanging onto is, “Are you just as lost as I am?”