“It was only once,” She told him, but All she had meant to him broke
Upon a bright and sunny day, She answered her a text, And never in a thousand years Could she have seen what next Would happen, with its consequence. Oh, so much could have been Had she not, on a sunny day, Let all the darkness In
Saw me, kneeling in the meadow; Asked me if I knew the time — So I told her. Now we’re married. Love is strange, but it’s Sublime
first day on the vodcast – her life was supposed to fall apart — she never got the message
she’s finally here. she always thought she’d love it. she was right.
no, he didn’t text after she went to sleep, either
gasping for breath, they each thought: wow, have i missed this