Her eyes turned into crescent moons that shone brighter as they filled with pure ecstasy.

It was like he was a drug and she could not get high enough. She didn’t do pills but like a cure.

The way he held her was stronger than a prescription- it made her forget she ever felt broken.

Published by Ms. Selective

Traveling Gypse with a Heartfelt Spirit.

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