whatever our souls are made of, his & mine are the same.

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                    his  lips  curled  into  the   PUREST   smile,  one  that  she’s  never  seen  before.  it  was  as  if  his  heart  skipped  multiple  beats,  never   once   returning  to  its  normal  rhythm.  it  was  nearly   IMPOSSIBLE   from  the  moment  he  heard  voice  to  the  seconds  where  she  returned  her   love   for  him  against  his  lips.  it  was  heavenly.  this  was  love.  as  fucked  as  they  both  were,  they  completed  one  another  and  they  both  knew  it.  he  felt  it  in  his  heart   (   as  dark   &   cold  as  it  could  be   )   and  his  soul.  his  hands  rested  comfortably  against  her  cheeks  while  his  nose  touched  hers.  his  touch  as  soft  as  could  be.  he  held  her  as  if  she  were   GLASS,   precious   &   fragile.  but  she  was  his.  and  it  showed  with  his  touch;  firm  yet  possessive  but  never  suffocating.    ❛   you  better  not  be  bullshittin’  me,   ❜   he  teased  lightly,  his  eyes  still  closed  when  he  spoke  against  her  lips.  fighting  the  urge  to  devour  her  with   PASSIONATE  KISSES. 

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                       this  was  a  moment  she  wanted  to  live  in ,   FOREVER.   the  arguments  faded.  the  anger  died  off.  for  this   BRIEF   CLIP   IN   TIME ,   there  was  nothing  but  love   &   honesty  flowing  between  them.  and  sure ,   it  scared  her.  love  wasn’t  supposed  to  exist.  it  was  a  fantasy  for  children ;   something  to  give  them  comfort  on  the  lonely  nights.  but  god.  seth  made  her  want  to  believe  it  was  real.  he  made  her   CRAVE   IT.   to  be  held  by  him ,   loved  by  him ;   she  didn’t  think  she  would  ever  need  anything  else.  another  absolutely  terrifying  thought  for  the  girl  who  had  worked   SO   HARD   to  get  to  where  she  was.      ❝  never.   ———   i   love   you ,   i   love   you ,   i   love   you.  ❞      each  confession  was  separated  by  her  lips  pressing  to  his.  her  heart  felt  like  it  was  going  to   BREAK   THROUGH   her  ribs.  it  pounded  so   FAST   and  so   HARD   against  her  bones.  and  she  didn’t  care.  she  curled  her  body  impossibly  closer  to  him ,   chest  to  chest   &   on  the  tips  of  her  toes.  her  nose  bumped  against  the  bottom  of  his  just  before  her  lips  claimed  his  once  more ,   rougher  and  deeper  than  before.  she  wanted  to  let  him  feel   EVERYTHING ,   every  emotion  pouring  into  his  lips ;   love ,   fear ,   serenity.

 
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well that girl


stand      up,     warrior.
you are not yet finished.
b e a t e n you may be, but broken? angels  have  fallen  from greater     heights      and
s  u r v i v  e  d.
so why  shouldn’t  you  ?

is long gone.


independent & highly selective kate fuller.

EST: SEPT. 9, 2016.
as told by lizz.