You see, I wasn’t the type of person that half loved. I always got lost in somebody. Comfort and hope invited me in and it was tough not to get lost. So I don’t see how I couldn’t get lost in another person, I just have to find the person that could get lost in me, as well. Someone who won’t run from me, someone who will love the dusty corners of my mind and the vibrant words that leave my mouth. I’m not meant to he half loved and I’m not meant to half love either.
Heya! Is there new great fics as derek a writer? i might have read them all hahah!