Cold (L.S)
larryficwriter
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Nights next to you are blue, the air chilled. I find a certain comfort in the iciness of your soul. When I touch you, you're like a warm, nice break in the storm. But Sometimes I wonder if you'll ever be red, blazing and setting my skin a fire with your gentle touch.
Cover by: @wafflesxberries
Story inspired by: @thebreakfastclub