even if you were a million miles away. ❦
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Stories by gina ♛
Alana's Scent
"What we have needs no title and never did."
Yet, as the days ran into weeks which quickly ran int...
The Sunrise
She was my muse. My day to day sunlight and moonlight whenever I needed it. She met me in places that my wors...
The Sunset
Oh to mourn the loss of someone still breathing. The never ending reminders of their existence. The subtle bl...