To the random man,
Remember when I called you because you didn't believe that I was really a woman? I mean, what the heck?
YOU ARE READING
Random Letters
CasualeI couldn't say that what I write is real. Sometimes they are, sometimes they just aren't. The random letters became the purest of me. The rawest of my thoughts put into words for people that may be real, or an imagination of this creative mind.
