Kind voice,
Captivating eyes,
A whirling mind
And intriguing aura.
Please hang around a while. Let me fall for you until I cannot get up, let you get sick enough of me to trample me and ensure that I remain where I've fallen.

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Desolate Moon (SS 2)
Poesíamore exhibitionism, more emotional outbursts, more uncomfortably uncut honesty. TRIGGER WARNING.