you invited me to get ice cream. i tried to say no but you forced me anyway. i knew you didn't mean harm.
or so i thought
VOUS LISEZ
lovely, short story ✓
Nouvellesisn't it lovely, all alone. heart made of glass, my mind of stone.
cinq,
you invited me to get ice cream. i tried to say no but you forced me anyway. i knew you didn't mean harm.
or so i thought
