•The night we meet again• a JP FF :)
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  • Time 1h 35m
Ongoing, First published May 18, 2021
Mature
You have this 'dream' you feel like you are seeing to the past since it feels so real it felt like it happened everyone says it's just you imagination until you met him he look exactly like the boy in the reoccurring'dream' is this your past lover? If he is do you think that you guys are soulmates? 



~ He felt nothing but utter disdain as he focused on the girl across the room. Her eyes were sparkling in the light, her laughter filling his ears as he attempted to focus on anything BUT her. 

He failed

He felt nothing but utter disdain when he released he WANTED to think about her. He wanted those sparkly eyes to meet his, he wanted to share that laughter. But most of all 


He wanted her.~ 

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•Time slowed as they brushed past each other 
Their reminiscent laughter evaporated into air and their memorable smiles faded in to frowns. Their eyes met for a single blissful second, The spark reappeared, before slowly dying out quite like their love for one other 
In a single moment, their everything became nothing and their lover became a stranger•







These writings above where not by me they where by a TikToker named @bythewriter 

 


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