28 January 2016


How the hair tangled in the wind and how the tears soaked into pillow? How does ice cream melt onto your wrist and how does a boy like a girl? We used to smell so good, like the unique honeydew scent in a white sand beach. The gold glitter on my nails always reminded me to stay gold for all the time.

p/s: I think I am losing you and I am scared.