Of Love At Night | ✓
bromeliades
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Galaxies and constellations hung in the balance. I was dangling over the abyss, my hand gripping yours.
You were smiling at me. Your eyes looked like stars. You were promising to never let go.
And then you did. I looked up at your starry eyes, I scrambled for your fingers for a second, then tumbled from the edge.
And now I am descending slowly into madness.
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A collection of thoughts and bittersweet remembrances to read in the rain.