12/365 Susan
Giggles, dreams and videos in your room. Men, tears and drinking on the beach. We grew up and I envied you. You left. Married a Greek. Lived a dream. Till love was tragically razed. Now I feel guilty for mine.
posted by Jona at 5:40 pm
2 Comments:
You manage to yank me around 360 degrees almost every time. Excellent.
Bittersweet, jona.
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