"I can't possibly break, if I wasn't even whole to start with."
the lyrics kept playing like a movie reel in my head, flickering on and then off before spinning back around again.
continuous. infinite. always.
the word beat against my chest like a roaring drum.
I pushed it away again.
but then his voice whispered through the wind coming from my open window, haunting, elegant.
"maybe okay can be our always."
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oh god, what have I gotten myself into this time?
thank you all so freaking much for the amazing feedback! it makes me far too happy, I swear.
but I shall be off to bed. goodnight beauties x
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Teen Fiction"maybe okay can be our always." cover by: @paperrboats, the ever lovely elisabeth.
