Dear Serenity,
I'm writing this with a shaking hand. You're like nicotine. Your love was a drag. You had me addicted to you, but you burnt out.
Love,
Michael
XIII
Dear Serenity,
I'm writing this with a shaking hand. You're like nicotine. Your love was a drag. You had me addicted to you, but you burnt out.
Love,
Michael