Bbang, I want more !
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Everytime I hear him breathing calmly,
sleeping peacefully, into his own mind.
I feel guilt, it crawls over me, letting flowers bloom in the back of my soul.
Only at the night, I feel like this. This weakness, he is my weakness.
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drabble/oneshot-ish
fluff anyone?
Also from my dead tumblr!
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