i remember the night
we met under the sheets,
with warm bodies
and matted breaths.
moonlight was dancing on your skin
as you held my heart in your hand,
as fragile as stardust.
and you squeezed
and squeezed,
until i was drunk on pain
and euphoria,
because you could never love me
without hurting me first.
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driftwood | oisuga ✓
Fanfiction[t. oikawa x k. sugawara] ❝because you could never love me without hurting me first❞ story © jessica // completed
