breakfast at cora’s


I’m inspired again.

It’s such a gentle inspiration

this time around—first time around

I cried afterwards and it’s not

weird (I giggled in his arms)

and then he sang me a song

he loves and I cried again

and laughed again and

we got breakfast

at Cora’s.

  • Author: willowthewisp (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 8th, 2023 11:08
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  • Ok Waleed

    Sounds romantic

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