Endless
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Between moonlight and the pulse of a restless heart, She lingers Soft as a secret, sharp as longing. These pages are stained with midnight confessions. Kisses that burned too bright, And silences that shattered everything. Here, love is both sanctuary and storm. Obsession hums beneath each verse, A heartbeat too loud to ignore. Heartbreak blooms like bruises on tender skin, Beautiful, aching, unforgettable. This is a collection for those who have loved fiercely, Lost quietly, And still carry her name like a prayer on their tongue.
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Twisted. Broken. Scarred. To put it simply: ruined. She has never considered herself one to get fond of anything, but her own self. As much as she loves to believe that she didn't deserve what life preserved her, that's what made her who she is. That's what makes her different and so unique. And that's exactly what left her so astonished and intrigued once she found out that her heart could still pound for love, longing and not just mere survival. Or at least, for her version of love. One he was going to taste soon, whether he liked it or not. One thing she didn't expect, was her own scars becoming his.

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