We talked again. And it was amazing.
I didn't have the courage to utter a word to him first, so I let him take the lead. I love how he dominates our conversation and all I have to do is stand and smile. Sometimes, I don't even know what he is saying.
Is this what love feels like?
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A Lover's Dream I ✔
Short Story{Highest Rank: #891 in Poetry and #75 in Suicidal} "Why weren't you there when I needed you?" My happiness, my heart is all hanging on a thread. The depression is crushing me. It is suffocating me. I don't want to die yet. "Because we aren't meant t...
