I'm a girl temporarily thrown into a black hole,
with her heart torn out,
shredded,
and I'm then immediately pulled back out
Everything is whole,
except for her heart,
fractured and broken.
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Are Loving: Present Progressive
ŞiirWith her fingertips, she traced the smooth, darkened skin under his eyes. "Eyebags," she noted. "I've been thinking," he murmured, "of you. The shadow of my thoughts is the ink which stains them." She paused and gazed right into those distant...
