Punk Posted on July 26, 2012 by Amy Mackelden 0 I’ll pretend we never met even though I wish fictions about us were actual and always and once, when the script said kiss, I couldn’t control the undersides of my hands and I undid zips which didn’t call for undoing. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related