I'll honey kiss you behind the dusty stairwells, and we'll say farewell.
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint Pfp is made by Crowesn
You own everything that happened to you. Tell your stories. If people wanted you to write warmly about them, they should have behaved better. — Anne Lamott