“Why do you fear the stars?” He asked, his hands in my hair.
“Because as they fall
They burn their brightest,” I said.
‘And what if you’re not there to catch me?’ I thought as his lips met mine.
Aug 10, 2020
Aug 10, 2020 at 2:43 PM UTC
“Why do you fear the stars?” He asked, his hands in my hair.
“Because as they fall
They burn their brightest,” I said.
‘And what if you’re not there to catch me?’ I thought as his lips met mine.
