This wasn't the first time he'd left without saying anything. No, it was the lack of regret on his breath that had thoroughly singed the cool air around my face I so desperately needed to keep my lungs from failing. It was over this time, my lips left dry, abandoned.
This wasn't the first time he'd left without saying anything. No, it was the lack of regret on his breath that had thoroughly singed the cool air around my face I so desperately needed to keep my lungs from failing. It was over this time, my lips left dry, abandoned.