i-will-call-you-sir: “so I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.” Pablo Neruda

i-will-call-you-sir: “so I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.” Pablo Neruda

tags: He kept her leash tight,

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