It's funny how the world contradicts itself.
You were brought to me in a beautiful way, smiling and happy.
You were ripped away from me too soon.
The wound that you'd bandaged was torn open again, and the blood flowed like before.
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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...