never taking care of carelessness

[beautyisagony]

oh how i wish the days grew short and sweaters and scarfs were of natural need.
as for now, i'll dream of autumn, and wish you could hold my shaking hand.
its okay i can walk in by myself.
i'm not scared.
it'll all turn out great
and i'll write you letters, with stamps on the envelopes.
and you'll know my return address by heart.
and you'll know my return address by heart.
oh how i wish the days grew short.
-z.zane