MONDAY - LATER THAT DAY
We walked, I enjoy your presence.
I think you're starting to notice.
You kept glancing at me and it made me nervous.
We talked about each other.
And you said that you only go to the cemetery in the early morning. And you only go there to read gravestones.
It's a pretty big graveyard, I couldn't imagine you being able to read every stone.
But you will, you said.
And I believe you.
YOU ARE READING
Stones
Romance"My mind is a graveyard and I'm praying for gravediggers." (C O P Y R I G H T © 2 0 1 4)
