Sometimes, Love is hard to come by. It falls short of where we expect it to land, Or overshoots it completely. Sometimes, Things run smoothly at first, But then swerve and skid, And then plummet into the depths below. Our...
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You, my Master, who with strong arms and firm hands bind me with leather Repairing the broken lives we endure when not together Revelling in the bond we shared from the start of our first date Ignoring the truth that...