My world, So different from yours. Thoughts burning, throat sore. They call it love, I call it 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘺 . Since the day I met you, That 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 never left me Heart bumping so fast I felt like I was gonna collapse. I wished to see you in my slumber, I could have begged to look at you again. You're my 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 You, who only remained a mere 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

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