Jak?

Jak przyznać że tęsknię za tobą?

,,Teatr odtrąconych poetów’’ - Tamara Ireland Stone

Wedding bells ring so sweetly in his ears as his palms wrung wet from all his sweating. James observed Keith as strode down the isle with a proud grin. The suit was white as could be with the tiniest splash of color coming from the red rose pinned neatly onto the surface of the ironed suit with care. Keith made his way over to James ‘gracefully’ their fingers were entangled with each other’s within moments as the officiant spoke the they’ve been waiting for ages to hear.