NY - 1:22am - luna
your eyes are keeping me up tonight
i love your eyes, i always have
your hazel eyes are so welcoming that i always stay too long
your hazel eyes are so dark but i could see sun specks fluttering around when you looked at me
your hazel eyes twinkle, at least they used to
your hazel eyes still make it hard for me to breathe when i think about them
your hazel eyes were only hazel eyes to you, but to me, they are so much more
i miss looking into your eyes
until then,
luna
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LA - 2:23am - ethan
You're keeping me up again tonight.
It's your lips.
I loved your lips.
They were so pink, almost like cotton candy.
Your lips were symmetrical - your top the same as the bottom.
They were plump and soft, like how I imagine a cloud to be.
Your lips were so gentle. They used to remind me of butterflies dancing along the tips of flowers.
Your lips were something you hated about yourself, but something I could never get enough of.
I miss the taste of your lips.
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ny • la // e.d.
Fanfictiona short story in which two people write journal entires about their love for each other while oceans apart inspired by the song "N Y L A" by blackbear.
