a lazy short thing after so long

because true beauty is feared.

its okay to cry.

Touched by the blue, your lids were quite serene.

can't think straight~

moon waits to read it to her.

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. . .

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Did she ever love me? The me that I hate.

A collab between me and @marjorie ^_^

bruised.

We are nothing. We never were.

.....I found myself breathing.