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she didn't think about you anymore.

your name didn't flow from her lips like honeyed wine, your ghosts ceased to dance in the edges of her mind. in fact, she'd even forgotten what your lips tasted like and the feel of your soft curves pressed so rightly against hers.

she didn't think about the exact hue of your beautiful autumn eyes. or the way butterflies would stir and flutter in her stomach whenever you smiled. her heartbeat no longer raced at the mention of you. no soft smile graced her lips when she talked of you; which was rare, nowadays. your name felt bitter in her mouth and the taste never would leave.

but now she felt emptier than before.

she never realized how much of a comfort your ghosts were.

Description

she didn't think about you anymore.

your name didn't flow from her lips like honeyed wine, your ghosts ceased to dance in the edges of her mind. in fact, she'd even forgotten what your lips tasted like and the feel of your soft curves pressed so rightly against hers.

she didn't think about the exact hue of your beautiful autumn eyes. or the way butterflies would stir and flutter in her stomach whenever you smiled. her heartbeat no longer raced at the mention of you. no soft smile graced her lips when she talked of you; which was rare, nowadays. your name felt bitter in her mouth and the taste never would leave.

but now she felt emptier than before.

she never realized how much of a comfort your ghosts were.