My smirk is evident as I leave the shadows and show myself There is my northern star I say with nostalgia. You changed. So proper. You stare at me, suppressing your shock Oh, please. Look at yourself! This isn’t you. None of this is you. What happened to my childhood friend that used to win in fights with their hair all messy? I turn my head towards my ship. It’s there, floating in the air as my crew awaits Come on, let’s not make them wait any longer. I’ll get you a change of clothes.
Comments
18Mira 165
19/10/2024
Wolfie_99
20/10/2024
𝐴 𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑧𝑙𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙
20/10/2024
Mira 165
20/10/2024
AnimaKay
19/10/2024