Beating hearts.
Sliced skin.
Shallow breaths and a feeling of love.
That's what we were.
Breath in, breath out.
Puffs of smoke. Choking on feelings.
Love.
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Glass Hearts | phan
FanfictionBeating hearts. Sliced skin. Shallow breaths and a feeling of love. That was what we were. "You had a heart made of glass and eyes that only saw stars. You were a canvas soaked in color. Vivid memories and passion saturated your bones. You made m...
