She was untouchable, a thing only craved, wished, dreamed to have. She was the sun, so far away but bright enough to only feel a glance of her touch, leaving you drowning for more.
If you asked anyone they would've said she was plucked out of a fairytale, tailored to perfection. She was the girl of your dreams yet here she was standing in all her glory.
What everyone failed to acknowledge was how lonely the sun was, living in darkness and being your only source of light. Bring but never feel.
She was too far away and too blessed to be touch. The same thing you crave can be the same thing that brings your demise but it's all worth it just so your last memory could be her touch. Dying for a dream you could only see in a split second.
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𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔,, 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝗉
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