• the_hidden_inks 6w

    The little pins are stabing her heart
    The epitome of love has finally appeared
    It was like all butterflies
    Wanted to feed on her body
    It was like all birds
    Had started chirping together
    And even if she was scared of this feeling
    She could bet that she would enjoy it
    And hold onto it
    Till the time she could.
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