It wasn't always this way. We weren't always strangers sharing the same bed and breakfast on broken plates. We weren't always just two human beings living together in an enclosed space filled with echoes of heartache and disappointments. We were so much more than a made up trance of romance ideas and ideals. We were so much more than a disarray of unfulfilled souls who leaned on each other for the sake of company.
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Randoma collection/compilation of short stories, rants, prose, and poetry. Disclaimer! All the pictures r not mine but from Pinterest so ctto.
