Sunshine of the Cloudy Mind
living in a blur with a pair of rose-colored glasses to guide my vision
Tuesday, January 12, 2016
little star
If you cut me open right now, I am almost certain that you'd find a tiny star where my heart used to be. Loving you has consumed it like a fire.
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