I keep having dreams where I can't find you. I wake up and I still can't, everything that used to be yours kept in a drawer, in a box. It's Schrodinger's photograph. If I don't open the box, there's the chance to take a new picture, make a new memory.
We decided to take a little weekend trip out of town together. Our relationship was still very new, but by then we'd already become quite close. When we arrived at the place we were staying, Marcus told me he had a surprise for me. Then he handed me a
I figured what’s the point in stressing over assignments when I can skip right to my college experience’s end result with a bit of hard earned gambling debt. My point is, I’m in serious debt and have to make money fast.