She fell to her knees and started gathering something with her hands. “what are you doing” asked her friend in awe. “I am eating back my words,” she said with a mouthful of messages composed by a longing heart.
Her heart isn’t the boss of her
unwiring my mind
She fell to her knees and started gathering something with her hands. “what are you doing” asked her friend in awe. “I am eating back my words,” she said with a mouthful of messages composed by a longing heart.
Her heart isn’t the boss of her