Her Moon, His Song
Rose River i was crazy once they locked me in a roomwoke up this morning and got myself a gunback to my worst birthday and starting anewyou hurt yourself to make me stay
he said simply, a mischievous crinkle to his eyes.
“Yeah I’m just not seeing the difference,” I quipped back, crunching an M&M dramatically in imitation.
The chuckle he let out had my heart soaring. I want to see that, hear that, all the time. I need more of that. The dark, sly, sarcastic, unsure guy letting go and laughing like this… I mean, I made him laugh like this - me.
Oh god I’m in trouble.
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