i love her…
…because she doesn’t realize what she does. unaware when she kisses, when she kills; beneath it all, her priorities are hers alone. strip the facade and the bliss that’s left is of her own making.
oddly, when a girl loves a girl, it just sounds a lot like a girl in love.
i love her...
...and it is a daily devotion. it is that hard—and that simple.
she is always,
always worth it.
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(by a girl called Mayday)
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i love her…
…because she doesn’t realize what she does. unaware when she kisses, when she kills; beneath it all, her priorities are hers alone. strip the facade and the bliss that’s left is of her own making.