You're not just a classmate; you're the silent tormentor of my very soul. Every glance, every shared moment, is a sin I can't confess, a forbidden prayer whispered in the darkest corners of my mind.
You're not just a classmate; you're the silent tormentor of my very soul. Every glance, every shared moment, is a sin I can't confess, a forbidden prayer whispered in the darkest corners of my mind.