Staring Through Her

A castle she built with cherry wood hides white lies that catch her by a glasshouse with weathered cracks by surprise in the bed of another lover, blunt force trauma to the ego that I rarely have time to find, as she lifts the covers above her chin and tells me nevermind.

(© 2021 AC)

(WattpadAmazon Kindle.)

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