Making the streams look like a Milky way of red, and the white- like the billions of stars glittering in them.
Like the same stars, they both gazed upon on winter days like this.
She was falling.
Her facade was falling.
Her walls were falling.
Her whole world-
All of it was falling on her suffocating her. Until she had no breath left in her lungs.
©eliwastaken and Zutaradiangelo (wattpad 2020/21)
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The Art of Falling
RomansaShe was falling. Her facade was falling. Her walls were falling. Her whole world- All of it was falling ------------------------------- This story can be found on Tumblr (I suggest reading it there) https://eliwastaken.tumblr.com/ :D
