Ex-dear,
All I have left of our love is a photograph of your face. The question is -- what do I do with it? Many answers come to mind. It could be considered a multiple choice solution. Do I: A. Burn it, B. Throw darts at it, C. Rip it to shreds, or D. All of the above?
How naive I was to not understand what you were [Read More... All I Have Left of Our Love Is a Photograph]
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