somo βwe can go slow ~
moments. that's what they were at first, exchanging glances of curiosity. jealousy at first glance from a third party being in the mix. the intentions of my sacred moon was blissful. but devious. but what happened was even more shocking. the moon decided to stick around and get to know me. they became a constant in my life. always there, as if they were never not there to begin with. from falling asleep on the phone, to driving to school, 420 scenic routes through trees and trails. sleepless nights of exotic lovings that I shall not spill .. let's just say if I do my a** is toast.π«π I think about you in all ways and forms. from light to dark. from happiness to sorrow. my emotions are warped through your essence. youre my soul mate. my ride or die. my soul purpose on this earth π. I am devoted to you.
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