Daffodil lament.
She's such an enigma. I guess the truth beneath it all is that I haven't given up on her. A brief meet, words fuelled by alcohol, which she probably doesn't mean, is enough to throw my life into a spin. I'm so confused.
She's such an enigma. I guess the truth beneath it all is that I haven't given up on her. A brief meet, words fuelled by alcohol, which she probably doesn't mean, is enough to throw my life into a spin. I'm so confused.