She was the sort to fall for people who ran away. Love is a variable so wild it can feel like breathing or dying.
Breathing or Dying
Tag: ran
Blackout Poetry Notes
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She was the sort to fall for people who ran away. Love is a variable so wild it can feel like breathing or dying.