I'm Sol. I am loud, obnoxious, and unhygienic.
My love is Luna, whom is quiet, keeps to herself, and Germaphobic.
Somehow we work amazingly.
She loves talking about the past, I love talking about the present, and we both fantasize about our future together.
We love bragging about each other to everyone, and I sort of feel guilty calling ourselves a long-distance relationship, but she is forced to serve as a court jester to use and abuse as a means of stress-relief for the tyrannical rule of the King, Queen, and Princess. In other words, her parents are strict and her sister is a pompous little brat, and she's stuck in the middle.
She picks on me. I Pick on her. I lose regardless.
Sometimes I'm wrong just because she feels like it.
She's too good for me. But don't tell her that, If she finds out she might leave me.
Oh hey, I'm friendly by the way.
THANKS.
My love is Luna, whom is quiet, keeps to herself, and Germaphobic.
Somehow we work amazingly.
She loves talking about the past, I love talking about the present, and we both fantasize about our future together.
We love bragging about each other to everyone, and I sort of feel guilty calling ourselves a long-distance relationship, but she is forced to serve as a court jester to use and abuse as a means of stress-relief for the tyrannical rule of the King, Queen, and Princess. In other words, her parents are strict and her sister is a pompous little brat, and she's stuck in the middle.
She picks on me. I Pick on her. I lose regardless.
Sometimes I'm wrong just because she feels like it.
She's too good for me. But don't tell her that, If she finds out she might leave me.
Oh hey, I'm friendly by the way.
THANKS.
Comment