Notes
Because sometimes things don't go our way and sometimes all we'll have is each other.
Because sometimes it gets cold and the only things keeping us warm are thoughts of warmth.
Because sometimes this might let you sleep with thoughts of me.
[ art from: http://snnns.tumblr.com/post/109881473852 ]
1 comment on how katastrophic.
kata.lyst February 08, 2015
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