Three years fly by fast, I don't even remember the last time I looked at the time, mostly because it doesn't matter.
Time is a reminder of the prophecy of death, that I don't want to think about.
I am in love, we are in love, we spend our nights tangled up together doing nothing more than stroking each other's skin, or trying to read each other's minds, instead of asking.
I don't talk about my past much, I live now.
He lives for me.
I am happy every day I wear a bright smile on my face
I work 4 days of the week, and everywhere I go Rome isn't more than 3 feet away.
Some may say we are clingy, but why not be.
I am pregnant!
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24 Hour
General FictionIn times of darkness when everyone is in the light, but you remain in the shadows. For every soul lost to the harsh prejudice and criticism of this life, you will heal, you will conquer, you were put on this earth for a reason, things aren't what th...
