runningwithscissors
Wrap it around your wrist and hold my hand. Let's pretend we are something that we are not so that we can pretend this will actually last forever. Ignore everything around us so that nothing will shatter the illusion. Forget that this is the worst thing either of us will ever do. Remember in the future that we used to love. Remember that we used to be happy. It was both real, and a lie. Should that mean we can't be wrapped up in each other for the moment?
Laying in a bed of clover. My arms over my head. Sun up above me. Clouds streaming overhead. Warmth on my cheeks. Breeze ruffling my eyelashes. Dew on my hands. Toes in the grass. Scent of flowers all around me. You right beside me.
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