A warmth named security wraps over me.
Don’t let me overheat, I’m sensitive, ya know!
It hugs me close, my heart skips a beat.
It whispers sweet nothings, promises meant to be broken, lies upon lies, filling me with false hope.
And yet, deep down, I know it’s right.
Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 2:21 PM UTC
A warmth named security wraps over me.
Don’t let me overheat, I’m sensitive, ya know!
It hugs me close, my heart skips a beat.
It whispers sweet nothings, promises meant to be broken, lies upon lies, filling me with false hope.
And yet, deep down, I know it’s right.
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