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[femininedawn]

desperation is all I feel for her as the days go on and we don’t talk, just to hear her voice and feel her arms around me, her hand stroking my hair soothingly, as she repeats: ‘It’s okay sweetheart, I’m here, and I won’t be leaving.’

To hear such strong words in a simple sentence play on repeat, and feeling our souls connect like velcro.

[femininedawn]

I am at her will; though she looks to kill. I adore her, my infatuation never falters, though her cold hand connects to my heart — she squeezes it, with each and every sharp word leaving her dark, plump lips.

[femininedawn]

I yearn to taste those lips — to feel how soft they are against my own, exploring her mouth. savouring the taste of sweet, sinful kisses.

[femininedawn]

i adore the sweet berry scent of her silky hair, running so smoothly through my fingertips. her forehead resting against mine, a smile crawling upon my face as everything around us fades into darkness — we’re alone, away from the spiteful words of the enemies.

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my self-worth rose once we parted, I knew I deserved better than what I got. you spewed nothing but hate and negativity. impacting my life — yet I still miss you? you remain in my brain; as someone who once was, my soul sister.

[femininedawn]

she’s the forbidden fruit; and I am eve.

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I crave her beautiful doe eyes, her soft face against my chest; listening to my heart thump against my rib cage as I struggle to comprehend reality. to comprehend how something considered so sinful, can feel so euphoric.