Decluttering email folders. Making space for new projects. Siphoning emotions once felt. Some worth blogging, others drop and drag to junk.
I really liked you despite all the red flags. You warned me on several occasions too. I turned a blind eye.
We lasted awhile amongst all the obstacles. Our bodies meshed. We fucked like animals. We kissed like true lovers.
Image taken from Pinterest.
Her mourning coffee 