We are all writers, because every mistake, every achievement, is us writing the story to our lives.


Hush hush hush, maybe he won't see
Maybe he won't notice me as I peek
Or the way I flush as he glances back
Or the way my heart gets a flutter attack
Hush hush hush, maybe he won't think about it
Maybe he won't think about me smiling too wide
Or the way I hug him too long a time
Or the way I stare at his divine eyes
Hush hush hush, maybe he won't hear my heart
My heart that's thumping hard
Fluttering loud
Hush hush hush, so maybe he can notice it
Hush hush hush, so maybe he can notice me
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*Demons
*Witchcraft
*Fanfiction
*Smut
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