❝No one warns little girls how boys with such pretty eyes,
who smell like smoke,
who taste like rain,
who talk like silver,
are reasons behind tear soaked pillows,
half finished poems,
and so many sad dreams...❞ © all rights reserved // emily-j
Daaghh! I’m nervous and excited to read more and IT'S ONLY THE FIRST CHAPTER!
I love dark and mysterious Louis stories. This one is starting out really well.
this is just so good and mysterious! you never fail to impress me with your stories! please update soon! xx