the lovely girl and i dated
for a couple of months,
and by then we'd grown close.
and by close, i mean we held hands
and hugged and shared with
one another, as if what was hers
was also mine, and vice versa.
and somehow even our hearts
were traded in the process of
late night talks and long gazes
into the galaxies beneath our skulls.
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Dancing With Olivia
Short Story❝she was gravity.❞ ᅳ all he wants is to make her happy. hopefully his love is enough. [ written in verse ] ➳ highest rank #862 in short story
