Wednesday, 25.04.
Plucky Michael,
How are you going to find me, I don't even know where I am. I'm ready to fall Michael, ready to fall into your arms. There is something left to hope. You're my only hope.
Craving for you
Zia
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Hold On Till May | m.c.
Short StoryShe thinks she wants to die, but in reality she just wants to be saved. © BeMineStyles
