Dec 2017
'I love you, you know that?'
I say as I
brush his hair
behind his ear,
tear my gaze
from his own,
take two steps back,
don't look back,
and finally let him go
I say as I
brush his hair
behind his ear,
tear my gaze
from his own,
take two steps back,
don't look back,
and finally let him go
v.g
(23/F/Jacksonville, FL)
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