*Graphics credit: Binley
It was too ephemeral, your warm hug. An instance where our eyes met and lips brushed against each other's. A fleeting moment, a fraction of a second maybe, when your soft hands touched mine. Your warmth is like an oven and your skin tastes like chocolate cookie, at least for me. Or am I delusional? Blinded by love?
My senses totally malfunction now because of your influence. What I need most from you is toxic for me, like a new disease. Your sweetness poisons me deeply and penetrates my inner self so ruthlessly and easily. What are you, really? Sometimes I question, but largely I accept everything from you. I'm the worst—.
I'm a spoiled brat, so you need not to worry about me. I won't let go. Why can't I?
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A Single White Hibiscus (Pearl x Rose)
FanfictionPearl x Rose one-shots. Spoiler alert. (Contains poems, proses, and drawings.) Cover credit: Katie Mitroff.
