AbsolutelyPoe 14 сентября 2024 г., 17:04 Пожаловаться It meant sooner or later I was going to lose you again. No matter how deformed I felt, or how hobbled I was by your absence, with time I would develop the right callus to get on with life and you would slip into the background like a hand on someone’s leg that they feel less and less the longer it stays there. This Thing Between Us Gus Moreno 4,0
AbsolutelyPoe 12 сентября 2024 г., 19:06 Пожаловаться The part that could care for another person, invest in them, it froze and then sheared off like a glacier, into the dead ocean of things I couldn’t access anymore. It felt like freedom, actually. This Thing Between Us Gus Moreno 4,0