They/them/she/her/ 16/ Happy/ trying to be better <3
"It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing and there's this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it. Right? And this bag was just dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. For fifteen minutes. That's the day I realized that there was this entire life behind things, and this incredibly benevolent force that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever. Video's a poor excuse, I know. But it helps me remember... I need to remember... Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world, I feel like I can't take it, and my heart is just going to cave in."
Following
Stories by Lou/ Loulou
The exile.
"El mundo ha sido debastado por monstruos,
Y mis pulmones lacerados por el aire
Y nuestros corazones apu...
Reckless.
No tenemos hogar, no tenemos nombre.
Sólo somos errantes, somos jóvenes.
Poesía tú.
"Podrá no haber poetas pero siempre habrá poesía."
-Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer.