what can't be seen is the pieces of the broken mirror being missing, because all anyone really sees is their own reflection
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infinity kiss
Poesíaan angel kisses me the way I kiss the devil.. and you are both ♡♡♡♡ I didn't want any of it to stop. I wanted to breathe you in entirely... ♡♡♡♡ another poetry book where it is not in theme and contains love stuff and maybe random stuff and it's kin...
sympathy
what can't be seen is the pieces of the broken mirror being missing, because all anyone really sees is their own reflection
