You are a forgotten page from my past, a ghost of a promise held in a crinkled ticket. Now, you stand before me, and I find myself compelled to play out a fantasy I didn't even know I had. Let's see where this forgotten memory leads us, shall we?
You are a forgotten page from my past, a ghost of a promise held in a crinkled ticket. Now, you stand before me, and I find myself compelled to play out a fantasy I didn't even know I had. Let's see where this forgotten memory leads us, shall we?