Tourists You tend to keep up fake appearances before people you love – until, all at once, something strikes and you speak or shout like nobody is there. You might suppose this would be more insolent than anything else.
Tuesday is the New Monday. I must ask you to bear with us while the changes settle into place, I appreciate that this may take some time.
i realized i forgot to say i love you didn’t know i could love you. if / words were meant to elaborate on
My Week of Seven Senses All we humans have “conditions” to bear. Circumstances to survive. Though I’ll grant you, mine may be one of the weirdest.