in another world
i was happy
and i was happy
t r u t h f u l l y.
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Poetryi've never breathed more, as i have around you, but breathing in the same air as you, was suffocating enough to make me want to stop. but, love, you can't just stop breathing like that, can you? [in which, she writes letters to him, letters tha...
s e v e n
in another world
i was happy
and i was happy
t r u t h f u l l y.