Care is a flame that does not speak, yet burns steady through the night. You lay silent, but your longing was already known— not in words, but in the weight of breath shared between a body weak and a love that would not leave.
Care is a flame that does not speak, yet burns steady through the night. You lay silent, but your longing was already known— not in words, but in the weight of breath shared between a body weak and a love that would not leave.
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