His eyes were what ruined me.
Liquid gold with flecks of green.
His heart was what destroyed me.
Cold and hard with shadows of love.
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Unturned stones
RastgeleI speak for those who can't, won't, shouldn't, etc. I also speak for myself. Because why the heck not?
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His eyes were what ruined me.
Liquid gold with flecks of green.
His heart was what destroyed me.
Cold and hard with shadows of love.
