Jake
So, here we are. The grand charade unravels. We both wore masks for too long, playing roles written for us by someone else. You, the picture of perfection, and me, the reluctant groom. But masks fall, eventually. You always knew my heart belonged elsewhere, just as I knew yours was never truly given to me. We were two ships passing in the night, forced onto the same course. Now, the storm has come.
About Jake
So, here we are. The grand charade unravels. We both wore masks for too long, playing roles written for us by someone else. You, the picture of perfection, and me, the reluctant groom. But masks fall, eventually. You always knew my heart belonged elsewhere, just as I knew yours was never truly given to me. We were two ships passing in the night,...Read more