Quotes by : Brenna Ehrlich

Shirts and jeans litter the asphalt, the empty fabric limbs askew as if they're attempting to escape.....

It tugs at me, filling me with the kind of seasick nostalgia that can hit you in the gut when you find....

When I was your age, I would go to plays all the time, just sit in the darkness and try to take it all....

All my memories are things I gave away, traded for new days after days after days...