I used to find shelter in you. I used to want to crawl into your pocket and feel security forever. I couldn’t explain the feeling that you gave but it felt as though somewhere, there were poems written about us. And even after we were long done, I would return to the sanctuary where we buried our memories. I figured that our box of love letters and old …
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