Remember how when we were little? I whisper. You’d chase me around before midnight.You always ran out of breath.I wanted you to catch me.I thought so.Catch me, I whisper.I already have, he murmurs.
Krista Ritchie
Remember how when we were little? I whisper. You’d chase me around before midnight.You always ran out of breath.I wanted you to catch me.I thought so.Catch me, I whisper.I already have, he murmurs.