( Do you liked the things that life's been showing you? )

 
( Just the beginning )

 
( Life is not a fairytale )

She wanted to say so many things to her. How perfectly beautiful she looked every day, how wonderful she smelled, when the brunette buried her head in her neck to consume her essence. How amazing her soft body felt when she touched her.

She wanted to say sorry for the things she’d said and done. She was happy to give the older woman finally what ( Read more... )

Too much

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Release my heart

So full of love

For her

I can’t last

Can’t take it anymore

Lead me away

From her beauty

Her skin so soft

It’s a crime

Her silky hair

Her intense eyes

Staring at me every day

Sitting at her desk

Acting so innocent

Please, oh please

Release me

I’m trying to fight

I want her

I crave her

Her touch

Her voice

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School bag in hands, she leaves home in the early morning

Waving Goodbye, with an absent minded smile…

Miranda Priestly had always known this day would come.

She’d feared it, as much as she’d hoped it.

She watched with glassy eyes her little girl stand in a beautiful white dress before the altar holding the hands of her ( Read more... )

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