she was a burned soul;
inflamed by your euphoric lies
believing that if she never told,
she'd forget your soundless goodbye
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she was a burned soul;
inflamed by your euphoric lies
believing that if she never told,
she'd forget your soundless goodbye
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- LITTLE TO NO EDITING, FEEL FREE TO LEAVE GRAMMAR CORRECTIONS -
| lowercase & no periods intended |
"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?"
Daniel...