Jasmine
that first afternoonI feltthe disapproving glint in your eye—a flintsparkingfuture of rejection in innocenceI overlookedyour strength that grewlike water freezingto prise apartour defences from the …
that first afternoonI feltthe disapproving glint in your eye—a flintsparkingfuture of rejection in innocenceI overlookedyour strength that grewlike water freezingto prise apartour defences from the …