Things can change in a millimeter of a second.
Memories come and go and yet love stops for
No one.
O how I wish you’d love me. Breathe me in while I breathe you out.
O love, it gets so hard to breathe around you.
My loving one.
I wish to read your book and fill in its pages.
I wish to stop and breathe you in and out.
The face of an angel;
A rose with thorns.
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