ceciliagarza0
Porter quarter shorter order
Puncture is quite a tough word to write about, I have nothing to say about it that isn't ridiculously cliche. Yup, that's it.
She looked up at the sky and wondered how anyone could have every been okay with settling when there was so much out there. Settling with themselves and those they surrounded themselves with. it scared her, but with the society the way it was, how could she have even dared think so freely?
key to my heart, key to my soul. I wish I had the key which opened everything in this world, but I don’t; I don’t and you do. you do. you hold the key to open everything in my world. maybe not the rest but mine, and maybe that's not a lot, but it is.
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the words Cecilia reaches for
keyheartsoulwishopenedholdopenrestdonsettlingthemselvesthatsskywonderedsurroundedscared