A tie loosens as fingers trace the collarbone, no one moves to stop it. The grass holds them both down, the weight of the...

A tie loosens as fingers trace the collarbone, no one moves to stop it. The grass holds them both down, the weight of the building behind them a silent witness to what’s already decided. #romantic

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