scary love

In soft shadows of lust, love blooms and then its peddles wither and fall to the vagrant earth, turn to dust and blow away.

scary love

In soft shadows of lust, love blooms and then its peddles wither and fall to the vagrant earth, turn to dust and blow away.

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Hello.
Have we met?
I think we have.
If not, we shall.
With passing,
like the weights shifting,
we move towards
each other's pull like
gravity holds us here
like prisoners.
I long to be near you,
whoever you are.
Please long to be
near me
too.

-I'm Amanda.

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