i stare at my undone bed with its missed-matched sheets of India, leopard, and bright; it's a beautiful put-together life. it's my comfort at this place and it tells it all next to the neutral wall. I'm leaving it behind only 'cos i can't take it with me.
Sunday, October 28
im starting to: last thoughts
i stare at my undone bed with its missed-matched sheets of India, leopard, and bright; it's a beautiful put-together life. it's my comfort at this place and it tells it all next to the neutral wall. I'm leaving it behind only 'cos i can't take it with me.
