I miss you , but I'm stuck here , writing sloppy poems about "us" , that doesn't exist any more .
There attacking! Or are they? What are they here for? This information will be given in th next story! Thanks for reading!
"I'll turn around so you can change." He said while giving you some privacy.
" That's it chimp!" Bucky frustratingly declared after slapping the table and getting up from his chair with a jerk.
Don't you sometimes wish for change so desperately that you can hear the god weep because things are slipping out of his hands too.
I miss you , but I'm stuck here , writing sloppy poems about "us" , that doesn't exist any more .
There attacking! Or are they? What are they here for? This information will be given in th next story! Thanks for reading!
"I'll turn around so you can change." He said while giving you some privacy.
" That's it chimp!" Bucky frustratingly declared after slapping the table and getting up from his chair with a jerk.
Don't you sometimes wish for change so desperately that you can hear the god weep because things are slipping out of his hands too.