thedarlingofthedark

[thedarlingofthedark]

no plans other to be the feral housecat that i am

[thedarlingofthedark]

The words, " I miss you", just aren't enough.

[thedarlingofthedark]

Lisa stands awkwardly leaned against the wall toying with a strand of her hair. The destination was a small local club with a little known dj. The music wasn’t terrible, but being a thursday in a small town there wasn’t much of a crowd. Lisa could feels tingles all over her body. Dani was so close. Casually leaned, hands in his pockets, his arm just barely brushed against hers. It was hard for her to shut out being overly aware of how close he was. And he smelled so damn good. She couldn’t quite tell what it was about his cologne. Vanilla, she thought. Vanilla and Cinnamon.

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Letters To My Past

Full works coming soon to Patreon.

Dear Mackenzie,

I am running out of time.

...You’ve always been so much more than a friend.

Feelings are strange things. I feel so many emotions at once. I find myself asking myself if my love is romantic ...

... I want to hold hands, go on dates and have movie nights. You’re who I want to share my thoughts