For the first time since my eyes first fell upon his lips
I did not crave them
Glazing over the contours of his cheeks
Left me unmoved
I think it's finally over;
The torture of his unreturned glance
I am free
Oct 28, 2019
Oct 28, 2019 at 12:12 PM UTC
For the first time since my eyes first fell upon his lips
I did not crave them
Glazing over the contours of his cheeks
Left me unmoved
I think it's finally over;
The torture of his unreturned glance
I am free
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