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He makes me feel at home; Those warm arms wrapped around my frail body. The heat radiating off your chest. The sweet fragrance of vanilla surround us. The sound of your laughter ringing in my ears. Your smile is worth everything in this moment. My heart pounding fast. This is what I want my forever to feel like. Yet I know it won’t last. We’re young. You’ll forget my name as soon as I leave. No regrets were made, Only lessons.
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Jul 3, 2019
Jul 3, 2019 at 7:23 PM UTC
Not my Forever Home
He makes me feel at home; Those warm arms wrapped around my frail body. The heat radiating off your chest. The sweet fragrance of vanilla surround us. The sound of your laughter ringing in my ears. Your smile is worth everything in this moment. My heart pounding fast. This is what I want my forever to feel like. Yet I know it won’t last. We’re young. You’ll forget my name as soon as I leave. No regrets were made, Only lessons.
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Jul 3, 2019
Jul 3, 2019 at 7:23 PM UTC
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