Let it never be said
That romance is dead
'Cause there's so little else
Occupying my head
There is nothing I need
Except the function to breathe
But I'm not really fussed
Doesn't matter to me
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Stories by ITEM452
Blessed
A young woman who is sent to live with her grandfather, after the death of her mother.
Don't Pick Me
Do you need romantic love to be married, can intellectual love without physical attraction be enough?
THE FIGURE IN THE CARPET
No all histories have a beginning and end.