From "Jane my universe "to No caller ID ... I am despite this sole transformation still typing your number like digits from paradise. Lest things change, lest they. But nay...
There was a flutter of wings at your window, carrying a kiss to those tasty lips of yours. You sent them back void.
Now things are clear but my heart is turbid . Only loving you brings me back my vision and common senses.
My blue eyes weep constantly over your mesmerising hot body, I lost the combat of love.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The no Titled Ulysses
RomanceWinner of September 2017 The Flower's Awards in Romance . I become more and more determined to free myself from all limiting pressures.... To write .. To resolve to live life to the fullest , and vow not to be constrained by boundaries.. I will love...
