Behind the mountains, I wonder if you are there, wondering the same.
First you rocked my boat then you led it to the rocks. Bad navigation.
Twitter. A new follower that I followed back direct messaged me and offered a free book – a romantic escape … More Summer reading. Or the wrong target audience.
I was just about to take a nap when he walked in. He looked tired. Not from work as usual … More The Rebel
I walked by the lake. You smiled at my red suede shoes. The swans were jealous.