The Game Between Us
© lokepub
Chapter 1
I see us in the park. Strolling the summer days of imaginings in my head. And words from my heart told only to the wind, felt even without being said. I don’t wanna bore you with my troubles, but it’s something bout yo love that makes me weak and knock me off my feet.
– Donnell Jones or Stevie Wonder depending on how old ya bald head tail self is lolol
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