#romantic writing
“Is it love, or is it pain?” I asked, blood clogging all the muscles in my brain. “No matter child,” she whispered; “sooner or later it all starts to taste the same.”
Sat, 27 Jun 2020 04:10:04
“Is it love, or is it pain?” I asked, blood clogging all the muscles in my brain. “No matter child,” she whispered; “sooner or later it all starts to taste the same.”