The you you are now is the same you I was in love with yesterday. The same you I’ll be in love with tomorrow…


The you you are now is the same you I was in love with yesterday. The same you I’ll be in love with tomorrow…

I want to move, but I have nothing to move to, and nowhere to go. The scars beneath my skin suddenly surface and I get scared. Scared of being alone. ~Junn…

To a father growing old nothing is dearer than a daughter. …

Is anybody there?…