It smells like an indoor pool in here. There are giant plumes of crackly steam blowing furiously in bursts, smelling faintly of menthol but more like chlorine and…salt, maybe. 287 more words
Tags » Lamenting
I’ve noticed a pattern in us human beings,
– beings that are so desperately starving to love and to be loved.
I’ve come to the conclusion that I cannot trust myself when it comes to romance and all that comes with the all consuming hunger for another’s affection. 258 more words