to: andrea
from: nash
Hi.
to: nash
from: andrea
I forgot you have my number
to: andrea
from: nash
Your talking to me...
to: nash
from: andrea
And what do you want?
to: andrea
from: nash
I'm so close to letting the words roll off my tongue.
Just not yet.
to: nash
from: andrea
Bye.
YOU ARE READING
Cuts.
Short Storyi drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the ke...
