Out of coffee, I shiver. A bad omen for the day–if I make it so.
I am at a loss.
A sliver of love squeezes through a window in my phone.
She loves me, she loves me not.
Today she does.
All eyes on me.
"My mistress' eyes are nothing…"
"My mistress' eyes are nothing…"
Out of coffee, I shiver. A bad omen for the day–if I make it so.
I am at a loss.
A sliver of love squeezes through a window in my phone.
She loves me, she loves me not.
Today she does.
All eyes on me.
In the gaze of the other 