the joyless landscape yields no faintest sign to which the hope might cling
Excerpt from "Cocoon" by Jack Johnson

but this is all that i have, so please
take whats left of this heart, and use
please use only what you really need
you know i only have so little, so please
mend your broken heart and leave...

Love's Labour · Excerpt from \"Cocoon\" by Jack Johnson


snowed in

frostbitten