Wednesday, 21 December 2011
030; Oh, my love, you must be tired (of me).
Today I woke up and the sky was coloured dust and peach. Winter is all around, and inside of me. I grabbed my cigarettes and made myself a cup of tea and went back to bed to read poetry and listen to City & Colour.
day to day
21 December 2011 at 22:42
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