I wonder who you are anymore as your voice echoes dismissive screams disguised as suggestions.
Month: January 2015
Holding Wishes
What is it like to be granted a wish when your first kiss was laced with bitterness?
I write to live.
I wonder who you are anymore as your voice echoes dismissive screams disguised as suggestions.
What is it like to be granted a wish when your first kiss was laced with bitterness?