I sent him letters + gifts every day + I planted golden roses and Jacob’s ladders around his house.
Then the TRAITOR upped and moved and never even said goodbye.
From that day on I knew men were trash.
I sent him letters + gifts every day + I planted golden roses and Jacob’s ladders around his house.
Then the TRAITOR upped and moved and never even said goodbye.
From that day on I knew men were trash.