Home together on Sunday morning coffee cup in hand is what I want, I'm hoping someday you'll understand.
More Vulnerable
I am better alone I think, an eclectic coffee table stacked with books, I feel more vulnerable to this than to any lover.
Sharing poems & thoughts, one redacted word at a time.
Home together on Sunday morning coffee cup in hand is what I want, I'm hoping someday you'll understand.
I am better alone I think, an eclectic coffee table stacked with books, I feel more vulnerable to this than to any lover.