Don’t Fall In Love With A Passerby

He’s the one with a big dirty backpack and creased clothes. His hair is messy with the touch of curly locks after surfing for days. Yet he wouldn’t care to take a shower or grab a comb just because you say so.

The Art of Moving On and Finding Love

It started out with a certain goodbye leading to a fear of giving too much. Of finding comfort in another human’s presence. Of getting lost after your own life got intertwined with theirs..