I don't want to wake up one day you're gone because for you I'm willing to risk everything. I grab your arm and hug you tight. I'm scared of losing you that it's better of losing me on the process on loving you. I wake and give you a peck on your cheeks, assuring I'll never leave you and whispers "I love you" to express this love I have for you. I play with your hair as an act of adoration, and a smile on my lips thanking God how lucky I am to have you, I do love you.
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How Broken We Are
Krótkie Opowiadania100-word short stories that tackles about a woman and her everyday life.
