tiny little pieces of the universe and memories of a summer spent in your presence

“Don’t you ever sleep?” he questioned me with a silly grin I could feel through the dimly lit phone screen. “If I slept at normal times I’d miss two am texts from my best friends and the moon and the stars”, I replied before further stating my reasons. “I’d miss the random song I rememberContinue reading “tiny little pieces of the universe and memories of a summer spent in your presence”