December 2011
2 posts
NineTeen9T: Dear Ex Lover →
tshepism:
Dear Ex Lover
I promise I’ll stop chasing your memory in my dreams. I’ll stop bringing your name up over cups of coffee, muffins, and loneliness. I will marry a man and I will lay my heart on his chest like red roses on Mohogany caskets and I’ll have his daughter and she’ll have eyes…
