Inhale for once.

I changed my mind about him.

I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or a terrible thing.

Maybe I need a break from all this trouble.

All this poetry.

There’s something to be said for  lovely evenings and leaving the story be.

I’d like to escape the story for a weekend, with him.

 

 

 

 

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