A rapture of memories, broken sins, your violent tongue coursing in my skin, a beautiful nightmare of loving and hating you. -BBW
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You chased the moon,
You searched for stars,
Looking for the girl who stole your heart,
You lived through the night,
Hiding behind the sun’s shadows,
Until a hand reached towards you,
Offering you what you lost,
A heart for a heart,
She loved you. -BBW