celestialmoons
A short story with no strings attached
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I was the night; wild, fun, reckless.
He was the day; calm and tamed, fixing everything I had broken, but even with peace comes fire.
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Deep down I knew he loved me. The way he looked at me, eyes trying so hard to not show his true feelings. His patience with my dumb, pop star behavior. I never told him I knew. Never thought I'd have the courage too. But all goes to hell when you forget to knock on wood.
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this sucks. it was just practice anyways.
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