Love is like a color. It can be bright, dark, beautiful, loud, happy, or sad. Sometimes color doesn't last long and it washes off.
That's exactly how you describe Marla and Harry's love for one another.
sometimes you break up because you know that you have to let each other go, even though its hard, and even though you love each other.
wait I don't mean to be that person but sometimes you mix up past and present tense I STILL LOVE THIS THO
found ur account from @sereneharry when she mentioned you in her story. very excited for this!!
I HAVE A GERMAN SHEPARD NAMED CHARLIE AND HES A PAIN IN MY ASS