Mess
I relished an aesthetically pleasing cowboy. And with the help of a little wine. I eventually made that little bastard
mine.
Life turned unpredictable at that moment. I couldn’t pretend it was my success. He was a flawless, thoughtless, helpless
mess.
He watched me realize that I loved him and I said I was impressed that he laughed at me when he really should be
depressed
I relished an aesthetically pleasing cowboy. And with the help of a little wine. I eventually made that little bastard
mine.
Life turned unpredictable at that moment. I couldn’t pretend it was my success. He was a flawless, thoughtless, helpless
mess.
He watched me realize that I loved him and I said I was impressed that he laughed at me when he really should be
depressed