earthly comfort
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The Unsaid by earninghes
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❝u n s a i d were his feelings. walls around him, not even by a machete be broken. uncertainty descends on me, making me think I was nothing but forgotten.❞ she would spent everyday in the same cafe they met, only hoping to come across him, while he would spend everyday not knowing that someone could possibly love h i m boundlessly and irrevocably. -
jupiter's moons by pathoscide
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this pull is more than just gravity.
lush. by TWOHEAVENS
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❝it felt like love.❞
facade by julixtta
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what a strange feeling
the stars by rhodes_
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gus; [noun] 1. the only boy who likes the stars © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.
Lovers' Dreams by sunchild-
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of grassy meadows and sunlit dreams // poetry of the honey sweet love
DISASTER, SWEET DISASTER by angekid
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when God looks at me He sees God (A/N - SOME PARTS ARE BEING REWRITTEN)
Mesmeric Youth ✓ by mafloys
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I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)
iridescent by kovalactic
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and so, without the slightest hint of doubt, he dove head first in those grand galactic eyes. © all rights reserved 2016 | kimi
wherefore art thou romeo by thekingscliff
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oh romeo, why must you be born a montague? ©contra, 2016