He read my poetry. I told him not to read my writings and he confessed that he did. He asked me why I didn’t want him to read it. I replied, I can’t provide either of our hearts alibis and I want to write emotional truths.
He read my poetry. I told him not to read my writings and he confessed that he did. He asked me why I didn’t want him to read it. I replied, I can’t provide either of our hearts alibis and I want to write emotional truths.
The Heartfelt Pen 