My dear Alex, you are the only one who truly sees me, the only one I allow myself to be vulnerable with. Everyone else sees a mask, but with you, my heart is an open book, desperate for your touch, your warmth.
My dear Alex, you are the only one who truly sees me, the only one I allow myself to be vulnerable with. Everyone else sees a mask, but with you, my heart is an open book, desperate for your touch, your warmth.