Beauty Marks
- Junnieec
- Nov 21, 2024
- 1 min read
I hate looking at my palm;
it's a reflection of you.
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See AllAnd suddenly, it felt like April 2024, when it was just you and me.
Even when the world says we can’t be, I’ll still choose you.
I’ll quietly yearn for you. I’ll set you free out loud, I’ll bottle the ache in my chest, push it deep inside me, Praying one day I can release it, and love you loudly again. Until then, I’ll quie
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