I don’t know if I’m attractive nor do I know if I can ever be “Hot” or handsome like other men. I don’t even consider myself a man. But whatever I don’t care. I’m something, and everyone is something and it isn’t bad to be something. Someone will find something pretty special one day.
The Road of Love II Cayton Cox
Anchorage has no traffic at night so it would of turned out cooler if there was more cars going by! The title of this is sort of cheesy but I thought in the end it was fitting haha
How I feel about Alaska weather
Alley || Cayton Cox
Tired|| Cayton Cox
Tired of many things. Each inhale and exhale is time being spent as I watch a clock ticking away.
With every thought a whisper
A kiss to the mind
In the dark it is empty
Words without spines