Gravity

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She was like a sun and I a moth, pulled in to her embrace. She kept pulling me towards her gravity and became my reward and punishment at the same time. Her smile brightens my dead heart and in hope a little plant grows of our bond, our love and our growth. I miss our bike rides together. Her sleeping in my warm embrace and exploration of new places, food and ourselves. I hold her hand and the whole world flashes infront of me with butterflies running wild! How I wish this day, this hour never comes to an end!

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  1. Oh the longing 🥺

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    1. Sheereen's avatar Sheereen says:

      Yeah🥹🥹🥹🥹

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  2. What a beautiful metaphor and so dreamy, Sheereen🌹

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    1. Sheereen's avatar Sheereen says:

      Thank you so much Cindy!😍

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