A pastiche of memories and the person behind the screen.
Thoughts, feelings and the blur between reality and imagination.
It's a work-in-progress, the way I am: prone to change, imperfect, but honest.
A pastiche of memories and the person behind the screen.
Thoughts, feelings and the blur between reality and imagination.
It's a work-in-progress, the way I am: prone to change, imperfect, but honest.
❝ Giggles erupted past my mouth,
Lies slithered past your tounge.
Our relationship soon headed south
Then the truth sung.❞
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