I fell in love the way you fell asleep. Slowly then all at once.
My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.
"if you consider a woman
less pure after you’ve touched her
maybe you should take a look at your hands"

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