I Met Someone.
I met someone whose touch felt like rain, soft and endless, breaking open old wounds. His eyes were stars, bright and full of fire, burning away all the shadows I had known. I love him like wildflowers love the sun, growing towards him in the warmth of his light. I can't wait to be in his arms again, where the world is quiet and the sky is ours.
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