his ebony hair falls into his eyes
as he kneels at my side.
his hands are holding mine,
pulling me up with the gentlest of tugs.
he sees the oceans in my eyes
and pulls me into a hug like golden light.
"you can't let them get to you," he whispers.
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gravity. ★ p.l. | ✔️
Fanfikce"what's the difference between a firefly and a waterfall?" "everything. they're complete opposites."
