This fortress is built upon
trust
loyalty
love
and when two of them crumbles, the third will not chain the rest together
maybe it's not too late
but two has been broken
two more to fix or one more to go?
love isn't bulletproof
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Are Loving: Present Progressive
PoetryWith 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...
