Our hearts' hands held -
synchronized -
beats as our souls collide in this universe of -
in each other's eyes -
alluring forces -
supernovas as we touch.
06022023 12:51 AM
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Our hearts' hands held -
synchronized -
beats as our souls collide in this universe of -
in each other's eyes -
alluring forces -
supernovas as we touch.
06022023 12:51 AM
