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With 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...

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Prince Charming

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by outlette

by outlette

                                    
                                              Sometimes I wonder if
                          there would ever be a boy who would 
                          attack me with a bear hug and never want to let go

                          smile at me like I'm all the hope and happiness in the world

                          replace the chimes of church bells with the sound of my laughter

                          cherish me like I'm his only one forever, at least forever in his given time
                          accept me as I am
                          love me
                          

                          4/06/2016 00:59:43