Wednesday, 13 December 2023

Threads

Pinky promises.

Soft whispers.

Not too much to say.

Stay close to me.

In my vicinity.

Don't go away. 

In my orbit. 

Spinning around. 

An invisible thread tied between us. 

A pull, a tug. 

This is our star.

This is Us.

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