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"tell your dreams to me."

"Kate, i don't care about yesterday,
or tomorrow. I'm alive, now."

she sighs, "tell, ALL your dreams to me."

"just to make it through another day."

silence bloomed between them.

"what color are my eyes, Jack?"
no, tell me you love me, no.
just say, I love you."

"I do..."

"than say, I love you, Kate."

Jack's sad smile conveyed
more than his words ever could.

his smile faded like the last ember
disappearing into ash.


outside, he watched the stars disappear, one by one.

"just wanna make it through another day."
guy scutellaro
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guy scutellaro
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