if we are born to die and we all die to live, what's the point of living life if it just contradicts? 🌒
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Mute
I preferred being mute.
But my thoughts still found a way to express their existence.
Pure (Editing)
"Blair, did you just tell me you've never been kissed before?"
My throat goes dry as I sheepishly...
Bridged || h.s.
"What's your name, love?" The unnamed man questioned. The words came out of his mouth sounding as s...