Champagne Supernova

Someday you will find me caught beneath the landslide in a champagne supernova in the sky

In her bedroom, she had a chalkboard painted wall. The night before she left, he wrote her a message in chalk the colour of his eyes so she'd know it's from him.

I'm not good at telling stories, I am a messy eater, half the time I don't make sense and I know I frustrate you a lot.

But I do adore you.