I've been spending the last eight months thinking all love ever does is break, and burn, and end...but on a Wednesday, in a café, I watched it begin again.
I've been spending the last eight months thinking all love ever does is break, and burn, and end...but on a Wednesday, in a café, I watched it begin again.
You never know until you jump for it and there's no one there to catch you.
{disclaimer: this was one of my first fanfics and it was written in early 2013 which I now regret everything i said in that...