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"I stroked his cheek with my thumb as he lay there sleeping. His eyelids fluttering so rapid but softly. My head on his chest. Up close, almost nose to nose. Yet still I could not find a flaw. Every crease and pore silently told a story. His eyelashes were dark and long, even longer than mine it would seem, and his lips plush. How could something so poisonous gleam so innocent and endearing. I stroked his cheek with my thumb as he lay there sleeping, wondering if he even knew, he was killing me."

I am so terribly for not posting, but my boyfriend broke up with me and I was completely devestated.. But I am back, and better than ever. I don't need him, looking back at it, I realise he didn't even deserve me! So I am back, and not leaving again ☺️

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