you can tell by the lipstick stain on her coffee cup, that she sipped it only once. with the sunlight glaring through, by her seat from the window sill, you could see it was coloured with a darken hue. it can be noted then, it was not a desirable drink. rather, for her to order, […]
Death by chocolates. Mmm. What a delightful ending. Tender Dreamy Small surprises in biting. Doesn’t hurt Doesn’t matter If I have one more. Fill up my thoughts Fill up my heart So there won’t be room for you anymore.