Me: *rambles about roleplay stuff*
Toby: I read your backstory post about Cashmere
Me: oh...
Toby: You leave word counter up, I read it.
Me: OH.
@-@
I leave up so many questionable wordcounters.
Toby: I read your backstory post about Cashmere
Me: oh...
Toby: You leave word counter up, I read it.
Me: OH.
@-@
I leave up so many questionable wordcounters.
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.