Your name is hidden in my poems and proses, your image concealed in between my pages, soft mist of your lost fragrance and the stains of my broken heart, are what is left of you and me.....................
everytimeyousaygoodbye ©
cardigan ; taylor swift | hard feelings/loveless ; lorde
“And hats and scarves and kneesocks and wearing tights for the first time in months, and when the mornings are all chilly and you can see your breath and draw little pictures on foggy windows and plaid stuff and ANKLE BOOTs and not caring when people make fun of pumpkin-flavored stuff cause you LOVE IT and are happy it’s all the rage and people who dress their dogs in costumes on Halloween and fires in fireplaces and maroon/hunter green/mustard yellow color combos and baking your first fall batch of cookies but you put too much cinnamon in it because you’re TOO EXCITED BECAUSE IT’S FALL.”
happy fall! (taylor’s version) 🍂🍁
The intimacy of walking with someone in the rain under one umbrella
Coffee time in Halloween ghostly style 🍂👻🍂
Michael teaching tori to skate 🥹
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Hi I'm Lea. Overthinking way more than I should. 26 years on earth and still trying to find out what the fuck is going on. Desperately wishing to be a writer.
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