She smelled of lilies and roses
She was the warm sun that broke through the never ending storm
She was a dove flying above the clouds
But I am but a lone wolf
Watching
Longing
As she soared high above me.
Free.
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Gay Short Stories
Short StoryJust some random small stories I thought of when I couldn't sleep. Hope you enjoy ❤ Any trigger warnings will be listed at the start of a story
