When we were young, we did enough.
When it got cold, we bundled up.
And I don't blame you, dear. For running like you did, all these years.
And now you're laying in the ground, with flowers in your hair.
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When we were young, we did enough.
When it got cold, we bundled up.
And I don't blame you, dear. For running like you did, all these years.
And now you're laying in the ground, with flowers in your hair.
𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲
"Fuck, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek.
"Huh?"
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