Charis Vera's
Pencil sketchings and lip crashings
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
i love the way we love
If I came home to you this evening after work,
Or if you came home to me this evening after dinner out,
It'd feel like all the itty bitty bits of things outside home wouldn't matter.
Not anymore.
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