Silent Cries Of Seperate Minds

Silent Cries Of Seperate Minds

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"you have no idea how long i've waited to find you..." i breathed against his neck as he held me close. the pure clean scent of him overwhelming me as he chuckled. "I came as fast as i could." He whispered into my ears as he kissed my hair. i was in my paradise right now, so close to perfection. i sighed as i stared into the big beautiful moon above us. i felt whole here, me. i rarely felt like myself anymore. i smiled and closed my eyes, savoring the moment. "Is this what happiness really feels like?" i whispered, too afraid to ruin the moment. "I surely hope so..." i almost heard the smile on his face. the cartoonish grin i had most surely fallen for. "Lani?!" he had found us.... SHIT!
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