I lifted you up off the ground, desperately trying to hide my ecstasy
when I noticed how much more beautiful
your eyes became when they overflowed.
"why are you crying?"
your thin fingers curled
around my waist, as you sniffled
against my blazon red jacket.
i knitted my fingertips in your hair,
murmuring comforts in your small ear.
"he didn't deserve you, skye."
I let you weep against me,
and i was happy.
because you were mine, again.
all. fucking. mine.
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