We always seem to forget that everything is so temporary. I mean, yeah, okay. It crosses our minds once in a while and we might do something daring and out of our comfort zone but when that moment passes, it… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Up until that very second, I had forgotten my place. Forgotten hers. His. I'd let myself forget that I was temporary, he was permanent, and Spring was stationary.” — Hollow Ryan Copy Share Image