sometimes i think about how my late husband would shake his head at the woman i've become and then i remember he's the one who told me on his deathbed to stop apologizing for wanting things. so here i am, wanting everything, bare skin and all.
sometimes i think about how my late husband would shake his head at the woman i've become and then i remember he's the one who told me on his deathbed to stop apologizing for wanting things. so here i am, wanting everything, bare skin and all.