In my search for comfort, it is him I crawl back to. Peace is the place he resides, and passion is a word I only understand when I look into his eyes. He is the freedom I cannot grasp. We are inevitable. We are tragedy
Paedyn, I love you. Like nothing else before, I love you. And I've been waiting to tell you since I realized your eyes are my favorite color and your freckles the only constellation worth looking at. I could lie-say that you've stolen my every thought and heartbeat like the thief you are, but all of me was already yours. Pae, you are my inevitable.
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