The scent of summer’s showers will wisp away,
my thoughts of you, as they decay.
How fun it was, when first it started.
Yet, already, we should have parted.
How thrilling it was, teasing our wits;
but now, it’s time. I call it quits.
True Life: I am Benji.
This movie somehow managed to be way better than I expected— while being just as cliché as expected. Hmmm.
If you continue to be adorable, I can’t promise that I won’t randomly hop into your arms one of these days. Fair warning.
I like taking long walks down short piers and staring directly into the sun for sport.
My name is irrelevant, and this is my blog.
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