13/365 L
We started at the same place, from the same mould. The difference was them. Evasively I warned, then more bold I told. But you demanded your own mistakes. And now the bed is made. Maybe one day he’ll change.
posted by Jona at 11:26 am
2 Comments:
ooh this is good. very intriguing.
You give just enough to intrigue and set the imagination ablaze. I love it.
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