Sky He wanted to hold her hand so badly when the fireworks were crackling in the sky. It would be the perfect moment to start something new between them. But he was too scared, afraid that it would push her away. The last thing he wanted was to have her avoid him. “Beautiful” he leaned [...]
I look at you and I see fear lurking behind those eyes. The trauma you'd been through, it's made you wary of every human being. But one thing's comforting, to me not to you, is that you allow yourself to be surrounded by my embrace as we sit here waiting for the storm to pass. [...]
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