he had always trusted with all of his heart,
and she had never trusted in
anyone or anything.
yet she loved him
with the strength of a thousand stars.
she had always hidden within herself
but she showed him
every scar
every flaw in her heart
every crack in her armor.
and he loved her
as the flowers loved the spring.
they had always been
broken and bleeding and
desperately wanting for more,
but they loved each other
with a passion as strong as
the light of the sun.
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Nouvelles♥ so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater ♥ a collection of drabbles, musings, and poetry.
