Here are variations of stories to be told
1) What use is it if you can't remember? I left one week after you did (time is not important, presence is) and here it was foolish of me to think it was possible to drown in glasses after glasses of wine and sultry air of ruins.
Before summer ends and before every last line I will forget; we didn't simply chance upon this plaza in our sandals - we'd like to believe we are part of history- and preferably yours
2) I can no longer read you I'm not sure how I'm supposed to feel then my voice will only be the mist of your breath in the morning when you wake up in PDT
3) Mojitos make things appear underwater-like with a semi-sonorous spell, only I can tell you how magic feels like before winter and not after- it's ridiculous if you ask me; you need me
4) Better luck next time
2 comments:
woo new layout, i like! Btw, post more pictures please!
Should I be scared a potential murderer is roaming my blog?!
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