He sits there and watches her do regular things. It’s not because he’s interested, it’s because he’s just so infatuated with her presence.
is that from a book or sth?
No, I write poetry.
He sits there and watches her do regular things. It’s not because he’s interested, it’s because he’s just so infatuated with her presence.
is that from a book or sth?
No, I write poetry.
