𝕝𝕪𝕟𝕘𝕓𝕒𝕜𝕣𝟠𝟚

a letter to whoever needs it today

In which we meet our first character

We don't know all there is to know about the things that go bump in the night.

you are a beautiful person.

a poem for the lonely grey days when it's hard to keep going

a small cloud of pent up emotions

a strange encounter in the dead of night

love can be difficult, but it's worth it.

it hurts when something like this ends.

no matter what, we stick together.

In which we meet our second character

In which we meet our third character