writingsforwinter: If I miss you, well, that’s my fault. That’s my fault. That’s my fault.

writingsforwinter: If I miss you, well, that’s my fault. That’s my fault. That’s my fault.

Writingsforwinter: Maybe It’s Me Who’s This Unstable Always Obsessed About The End Why Can’t I Let What Happens Happen? And Just Enjoy The Time I Spend Oh How I Wish It Was So Easy

Writingsforwinter: And I Felt I Was On Fire, With The Things I Could Have Told You I Just Assumed That You Eventually Would Ask And I Wouldn’t Have To Bring Up My So Badly Broken Heart And All Those Months I Just Wanted To Sleep And Though Spring,

Why I Always Fell In Love More Than Once

Writings For Winter

Writingsforwinter: Made Rebloggable By Request!

Writingsforwinter: But I Believe In You So Much I Could Die For The Words That You Say

Writings For Winter

Writings For Winter

Writingsforwinter: I’m Angry Like I’m 18 Again And Walls Are Closing In

Why I Decided To Become A Poet

Writings For Winter

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