It was a question I had worn on my lips for days –
like a loose thread on my favorite sweater
I couldn’t resist pulling –
despite knowing it could all unravel around me.
‘Do you love me?’ I ask.
In your hesitation I found my answer.
Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 7:34 PM UTC
It was a question I had worn on my lips for days –
like a loose thread on my favorite sweater
I couldn’t resist pulling –
despite knowing it could all unravel around me.
‘Do you love me?’ I ask.
In your hesitation I found my answer.
(c) Lang Leav
