They say that she loved him but they say that I do not love you
They say that she loved him. They say that she fell in love in her mother’s garden when he stood in front of her and fell on bended knee...
*Disclaimer: Not Actual Vomit - just the ramblings of a stressed out twentysomething year old. An outpouring of the hurricane of words swirling around in my head, shared with all of you lovely people. Please don’t think this is actual vomit, I would be sad if you did. I promise you that this is so much more than that.