The Third Sunday in June.

Because with you,
Me, just wouldn’t be me.

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curiosity that night..

opening my memories, i’ve found one in particular that strikes me sour. ..glancing back to the night you gave me your butterflies, where they all danced around inside of me, springing my cheeks upwards. you made me feel light and airy when you pursued us. i had wanted to laugh with you, smile with you, […]

/shadows don’t shine/

i have never considered myself to be socially sought-after. just an average kid that does pretty average things. my name wasn’t known back in high school for anything really than the sibling of a ‘popular’ person. growing up i lived amongst an overcast of a shadow that was very difficult to fill. i noticed time and time […]