Over me, Cascade.

A million days, a million nights,  A hundred thousand beautiful sights. Counting days, counting hours,  Indulging in our lowest devours. Walking hand in hand, kissing like there’s no tomorrow, sadly we didn’t know, here’s where the world ends, drenched in our own sorrow. Hands shake, acquaintances made, laughs shared and bodies collide, in a worldContinueContinue reading “Over me, Cascade.”