My feelings were like a burning fire burning me whenever I approached you, and you were like ice, cold, silent, indifferent to my warmth. I was writing to you in your absence and longing for you in your presence, trying to draw your attention to the small ⤸.
My feelings were like a burning fire burning me whenever I approached you, and you were like ice, cold, silent, indifferent to my warmth. I was writing to you in your absence and longing for you in your presence, trying to draw your attention to the small ⤸.