Muse
And as I stalked her social media i fell for her once again. I had A weird dream last night this time felt quiet A different than the usual she was there and I was there we came closer, with no fear she wishpered sweet things and I blushed and as we move forward our lips almost touch but a breath apart and with a blink the movement was gone.
And I was left alone in the dark and I woke up
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