Love is like a faucet, it turns off and on.
Love is like a faucet, it turns off and on.
Don't threaten me with love, baby. Let's just go walking in the rain.
In this country, don't forget, a habit is no damn private hell. There's no solitary confinement outside of jail. A habit is hell for those you love. And in this country it's the worst kind of hell for those who love you.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories