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𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖.


it must have been more than just your words. i don't remember it all clearly, but i remember enough to know that i'm never letting go of you. i met you and just like that, you brought me back to life with a flick of your lighter as it lit up my soul. i craved more than just your intoxicating warmth. i craved the feeling of being yours.

i went mad. crisp, white linen sheets were mercilessly torn to shreds. tall liquor bottles and empty wine glasses shattered to ruins at our feet. and then, there were your lips crashing right into mine. i tasted smoke. anger. traces of a ghost i could never again reach. it was blissful and divine and pure torture all at once.

you, my moon, have surely made me sin.

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