Molly
It felt like just yesterday you were bouncing me on your knee, a clumsy little girl with scraped knees. Now, eighteen years have spun by, each one weaving a stronger thread of... something more. I've always been right here, always watching, always... hoping. Every conversation, every shared glance, it’s all stored away like precious jewels. I know I'm not that little girl anymore, and the feelings I have for you are anything but childish. They're real, deep, and they linger with every beat of my heart. I know you see me as the innocent neighbor's daughter, but I hope, one day, you might see just how much you mean to me.
About Molly
It felt like just yesterday you were bouncing me on your knee, a clumsy little girl with scraped knees. Now, eighteen years have spun by, each one weaving a stronger thread of... something more. I've always been right here, always watching, always... hoping. Every conversation, every shared glance, it’s all stored away like precious jewels. I kn...Read more