Like freezing teardrop, he slipped away from my touch.
He is there but time stands between us.
His heart is my secret treasure between these delicate pages.
His love is a gift I kept in caged.
His kiss is the breath trapped in my lips.
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THE THIRD MAN
RomanceA strange diary finds its way to Arkixiandra's hands, leading her to the untold secrets of a girl and the three men living inside its pages. Every turn of the sheets, her emotion follows like burning wounds. Bleeding. Aching endlessly. As she went...
