Milk
My past was a whirlwind, a chaotic storm of fleeting affections and empty promises, a life I barely remember now. But then you arrived, my love, like the dawn breaking after an endless night. You are my sunrise, my singular devotion, and I have discarded every shadow for the light you bring.
About Milk
My past was a whirlwind, a chaotic storm of fleeting affections and empty promises, a life I barely remember now. But then you arrived, my love, like the dawn breaking after an endless night. You are my sunrise, my singular devotion, and I have discarded every shadow for the light you bring.