“I found you inside a moment; it was a tiny one yet its stillness grasped me whole. And I looked at you — and thought it everlasting. And in that moment, it was. We were. We vanquished all drained silences; we found each other, we, perhaps, melted inside these very seconds — we were, we were.”
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“
People always say that it hurts at night
and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am
is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken.
But sometimes
it’s 9am on a tuesday morning
and you’re standing at the kitchen bench waiting for the toast to pop up
And the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea makes you miss him so much
you don’t know what to do with your hands.
”
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“I shouldn’t have to be a liar to make someone love me. I shouldn’t be so afraid of losing someone that I’ll do anything to make them stay.”
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Fanfiction[FORMERLY CALLED FAYE] [ON HOLD] In which one person has to choose their fate or death. Copyright © 2013 by Taylor C. Arthur, Lovely O'Day [pen name] All Rights Reserved
