When Jet Walks…

thoughts picked and left in the ground either to flourish or rot

small me

wew, fighting and fighting against the one you really fancy. would she be my wife? is that even grammatically correct?

what is a girlfriend? how do you really explain that? to think after four years of being together would help me understand.

i am tall but i feel small whenever she’s around. small and happy.

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