One day, you might wake up from your sleep and realize that you lost the moon while counting the stars.
The name's Skye. I post an array of sophisticated nonsense derived from nostalgic memories and more often than not, emotions in my ticker. Military. Personal Training. New York, Portland, Boston, San Francisco. Interesting facts. Breathtaking Lyricism. Guitar. Homemade Popcorn. Movie nights. Endless love making. Vegetarian. Tattoos. Poetry. Going out, staying in. Insomnia. Reading. Hopeless romantic. Opinionated, not judgmental. Intelligence. Realism. Philosophy. Psychology. Beautiful people. Beautiful minds. Dry humor. Perverseness. Selflessness. Outspoken. Dedication. Compassion.
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