Dear George.
I carved our names in the wooden bridge on the mountain today. Unlike you, I want a record of our love and the realness of our relationship.
Dear George.
You have completely broken my heart.
And I haven't any more energy.
You of little faith.
I carved our names in the wooden bridge on the mountain today. Unlike you, I want a record of our love and the realness of our relationship.
Dear George.
You have completely broken my heart.
And I haven't any more energy.
You of little faith.
posted by MissWanda at 10:11 p.m.
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