ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ She is a child of the sea, yearning and reaching for its moon. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ I crave your touch— the way you cage me in your arms for a warm embrace, the way you kiss my tears away with your soft lips, the way you play with my hair to calm me down— God, I wish I could experience it forever. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ Kiss me and tell me everything's going to be alright. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ I think we are meant to be where we are right now. Where the stars align, where the sun shines from the horizon, where the seas whisper gentle hums. We're here, at this moment, together. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ I am in a daze of stardust. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ Promise me a tomorrow. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Chapter 1: Mother. "Please, stop this." ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ My kiss, my soul, do with them what you must. Is your will not my own? Does your heart not beat within my own chest? There is no doubt of where my love resides. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ A gentle smile plastered on her face, fingers playing with her hair. “ Good morning, sweet cookie, ” a kiss planted on her lover’s forehead. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ Small arms wrap itself around her lover’s waist, pulling her closer and gently petting her hair. “ There, there. I’m here, cookie. ” ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

I've been feeling drained and overwhelmed these past few days and my lover's here to keep me company. I adore everything about you.

͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⣶⣶⣶⣦ ⠀⠀⣠⣤⣤⣄⣀⣾⣿⠟⠛⠻⢿⣷ ⢰⣿⡿⠛⠙⠻⣿⣿⠁⠀⠀⠀⣶⢿⡇ ⢿⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⠈⠏⠀ᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝖙𝐡𝐞 𝖆𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐲. ⠀⠻⣿⣷⣦⣤⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⡿⠃⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠻⣿⣄⣴⣿⠟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⡿⠟⠁ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏

ᅠ ｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 ً 　ﾟ･｡･ﾟ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ Suddenly, her tears started to fall. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 ً 　ﾟ･｡･ﾟ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ Who knows, maybe I am the real Ophelia from Hamlet. Emotionally abused, silenced by drowning. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

flowers: pure poetry

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