You are constellations, and you are breaths
that swirl in cold times
and you are the music that thrums across my pulse late at night
and you are the music that thrums across my pulse late at night
oh boy!
here goes in no particular order:
there ya go! :)
nogitsvlinski said:
:O I just saw this! Didn’t pop up in my tags for some reason. I feel special though and my day has been made! :3 
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