he was the hills and she was its grounds; deep shaking her countless of times but even then, because a hill without its rocks cannot stand by itself, she stayed; allowing her to upset her, angry her, tug at her and just — be there for him, although he had been pretty bad at times, turning her frigid and rough and everything in between
Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 11:30 AM UTC
he was the hills and she was its grounds; deep shaking her countless of times but even then, because a hill without its rocks cannot stand by itself, she stayed; allowing her to upset her, angry her, tug at her and just — be there for him, although he had been pretty bad at times, turning her frigid and rough and everything in between
