The essay today brought hot, prickly tears to the back of my eyes; almost to the front of my eyes. Then I got up to hug the great love of my own life, seeing him through those eyes, just cleansed of the crusts of boredom and redundancy and routine with Meghan-induced tears. xx
The essay today brought hot, prickly tears to the back of my eyes; almost to the front of my eyes. Then I got up to hug the great love of my own life, seeing him through those eyes, just cleansed of the crusts of boredom and redundancy and routine with Meghan-induced tears. xx