Love can be like that. It... «Eileen»
augustin_blade13 апреля 2017Love can be like that. It can vanish in an instant. It’s happened since, too. A lover has left the warm rapture of my bed to get a glass of water and returned only to find me cold, uninterested, empty, a stranger. Love can reappear, too, but never again unscathed. The second round is inevitably accompanied by doubt, intention, self disgust. But that is neither here nor there.
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