moonstonegirl
You make me complete. You take all my broken bits, and fit them together so gently. You create me. You breathe life into me. You are my mother, my father, and my lover.
I take out my camera, and point it at him. He frowns at first. Then a slow smile creeps onto his face. Love, candidly.
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