Proof of Life: DreamsI lay on my bed, my back pressing against the soft mattress, the sweet smell of my perfume engulfing my nose.Mar 112Mar 112
NothingI was told I smell like nothing. If I do smell like nothing, how then can you tell?Jan 62Jan 62
I wonder what people see when they look at meNot that I want to appear a certain way before them,I just merely wonderDec 12, 20241Dec 12, 20241