Polar Opposites
- LECTURI 72
- Voturi 2
- Capitole 5
Pentru adulțiÎn curs de desfăşurare29m
Ultima publicare mar, noi 1, 2022
"I wish we were too. But You still had me, and I still had you. Or something like that." I giggled now playing in his coils. The sunset stared at us as we sat on the edge of the hill. It was almost time for us to go our separate ways. But I couldn't shake him no matter how hard I tried. Leaving him always built anxiety.
"If things were different, I'd marry you with no hesitation." I turned him towards me and stared into his cloudy grey eyes.
"If things were different. We'd still be just fine." I pulled him in for a kiss, and stood up wiping the excess dirt off of my Boyfriend Jeans. We gave each other a soft look knowing what time it was for us. When the sun sets and the that fire breathing object parts from the sky. Our time together ended. And we accepted for as much as we could.
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