my hero. i would write you some poetry if i didn't worry you might never speak to me again after being subjected to it. i really can't. it's a notion beyond even my comprehension.
dear god, i would hope they don't settle down. who'll bring me my snacks if zoya is always off being reckless with mal? my hands were respectably liking you from a distance. once we've made ourselves cozy on my veranda, however, i think they'll want to try a different tactic. i was surprised. surprised that i even wanted to talk to you. you were a good decision i hadn't planned on making. i was quite opposed to the idea, actually, but who am i to fight inevitability? especially when it's an outcome a part of me genuinely wants.
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i would write you some poetry if i didn't worry you might never speak to me again after being subjected to it.
i really can't. it's a notion beyond even my comprehension.
dear god, i would hope they don't settle down. who'll bring me my snacks if zoya is always off being reckless with mal?
my hands were respectably liking you from a distance. once we've made ourselves cozy on my veranda, however, i think they'll want to try a different tactic.
i was surprised. surprised that i even wanted to talk to you.
you were a good decision i hadn't planned on making. i was quite opposed to the idea, actually, but who am i to fight inevitability?
especially when it's an outcome a part of me genuinely wants.