Last night.
In Brittany.
I'm with her.
She's with me.
Deep love in the air.
Lazy on the couch.
Head on a shoulder.
Hand on her tummy
She says pregnancy.
Cross our fingers
Eyes in the eyes
"You will be a wonderful mother"
We are embracing ourselves
My eyes opens
The nightmare was to wake me up...
fate:
☹️
(me)
So, what's up since 2 years ?
(her)
*talks about boyfriend, work, her horse, Seychelles, Asia trip* and you ?
(me)
Got 26 then 27 yo...
raptoriseur:
Better than suicidal thought at least...
fate:
It's an Interesting choice