I'll let myself be the feather in your hand, I'm too old school for a pencil or a pen, and I'll allow you to dip me in the ink you like, so that you write our story with your creative hand. I'll submit like a loyal stationery, but only until you promise not to break me. Because I know, a broken me is no use to you, a broken me will be forgotten by you, and a broken me does not wish to part with you.
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Hey lovelies,
Happiest Valentine's Day. If you have your partners to spend it with, I'm officially jealous. If not, welcome to the #foreversingle club!
Anyways, I hope you're doing good in your life.
Lovelove! 😘
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Words Of An Idle Mind
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