the tall one,
with muscles that punch through his shirt
and a small silver ring on his brow,
is sitting next to her.
her cashmere eyes stay stuck
to the window at the front of the bus.
i can feel her fear
prickling at my chest.
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gravity. ★ p.l. | ✔️
Фанфик"what's the difference between a firefly and a waterfall?" "everything. they're complete opposites."
