What a mistake I made, speaking how I really felt. I can't message her now. I'm alone again. Truly alone. I miss you, kitten. I really do. You were lovely to me. Absolutely lovely. And now it feels as if it were, in fact, only a dream...
That's it...
I'm only dreaming. Perhaps... If only I could...
Wake up.
YOU ARE READING
Cover It Up
RandomWhen I'm alone, thoughts come into my head. These thoughts make sentences and sentences stories. I'm going to put them all right here...
