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"I'm becoming a less of a poet day by day. my words don't sound beautiful anymore. they've lost their shine"

"you mean you're becoming normal day by day."

"what is normal Vic? I can't make out any longer. my dreams and reality are holding each other so close not wanting to let go"

"you've still got it Mr. poet "

"got it?"

"the flair of a poet "

"i know i'm not a good poet and people don't get my poetry sometimes but i hope i never change. oh gods I sound so ordinary"

"it's okay to feel ordinary sometimes. i know full well that there's nothing wrong with that. it helps you relax "

"but you're nothing close to ordinary. you're exquisite."

he tickles my sides till i can't breathe. he rolls us over so that i'm straddling him now. his hard stomach supports my frame and a flurry of butterflies attack the walls of my stomach. he looks so heavenly underneath me. I push my hands through his sky blue hair relishing in their softness. he moans lightly making my heart race like lightening. it's frightening.

"i'll love you even when you're words can't move hearts " he says and places his hand flat against my thin chest that cages my beastly heart.

he's tamed it.

x

so a lot happened since the last time I have updated and I vowed I would never update again. but promises are only made to be broken. i'm sorry though.