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Under the sheets of the twinkling stars.. When there's darkness all around.. A window with sheer curtains glows.. with a flickering warm light of a half melted candle.. In the dim light of which, I see the highlights of her silhouette.. Her skin glowing like silk.. her messy hair fall aside to reveal her mesmerising neck.. I look at her and run my finger over her skin, and fall in love with her smile while her twinkling eyes looking at me.. with the desire to be loved over and over again.. She's so close to me that I could feel her breath and the pores of her skin look like those twinkling stars.. under which a window glows with a flickering warm light of a half melted candle..
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 5:21 PM UTC
The Window
Under the sheets of the twinkling stars.. When there's darkness all around.. A window with sheer curtains glows.. with a flickering warm light of a half melted candle.. In the dim light of which, I see the highlights of her silhouette.. Her skin glowing like silk.. her messy hair fall aside to reveal her mesmerising neck.. I look at her and run my finger over her skin, and fall in love with her smile while her twinkling eyes looking at me.. with the desire to be loved over and over again.. She's so close to me that I could feel her breath and the pores of her skin look like those twinkling stars.. under which a window glows with a flickering warm light of a half melted candle..
HerWonderfulSkin
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 5:21 PM UTC
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