Hi, I'm Maddie, I'm eighteen and I'm everything that your mother warned you about. Actually, not really. Chances are, your mum would love me.
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smiles. strawberry lipbalm. vanilla. american honey. photographs. soft melodies. sleepovers. love letters. sister. holding hands. silver jewelery. justified paragraphs. fresh sheets. bones. cuddles. ncis. girls. french roasted coffee. soft hair. late nights. the cold. vodka. lace lingerie. san francisco. heavy make up. the cold side of pillows.
In that dream I’m as old as the mountains Still is starlight reflected in fountains Children grown on the edge of the ocean Kept like jewelry, kept with devotion