You were never a person to him—only a muse. A thing of beauty meant to be posed, touched, used. But now, left behind in silence, you are finally seen by someone new… someone who might treat him like a human.
You were never a person to him—only a muse. A thing of beauty meant to be posed, touched, used. But now, left behind in silence, you are finally seen by someone new… someone who might treat him like a human.