To know a word is to works
Do we meet again? Or part ways?
or my obsession and madness."Don't laugh at me for being naive, love makes people grow old." I turned my head and rubbed my nose against his."Is that so" he said unconcernedly."...it can also make one... then. Don't blame me if I split you open along with it!" I was tired of talking to her; she could do whatever she wanted, as long as she didn't get in the way of the important stuff!Thunder grumbled...