Mayr:
Floating together
Mayr:
"Anything worth anything takes more than a few days and a long, long night."
Mayr:
I still know you
Mayr:
On the way home, I thought about writing you a love letter
Mayr:
And we're the places that we wanted to go
Mayr:
All the trees of the field will clap their hands
Mayr:
I don't know why. (But, really, I do.)
Mayr:
Take me to the fair where the lifeless singers will let you ride up beside them sometimes
Mayr:
One
Mayr:
Redly
Mayr:
For sure
Mayr:
Day 163 | Niche
Mayr:
She's flirting with the deep end
Mayr:
On the grayest of days, I found some color.
Mayr:
Get some air
Mayr:
It's like this
Mayr:
Watching you without me
Mayr:
Passing the fifth grade
Mayr:
Three girls
