Brycee

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Every tender touch, every sweet whisper, every stolen moment. How could I forget him when I wanted him so badly? My body begged for his touch, but my heart yearned for his love, and only one of those was a possibility. I would love him with all of me and receive only a part of him in return. I would break my own heart every time I remembered he didn’t have one.
Until the World Falls Down
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