The Way She Tilts Her Head To The Side
(something like poetry) When she talks down on me. note: about miss xiexie
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(something like poetry) When she talks down on me. note: about miss xiexie
Dedicated to all those who can't sleep at night because of fears & worries and who stay awake through the night hoping the thoughts would stop bothering them. To anyone who stops in the middle of the night and asks themselves: "Why can't you sleep?"