Then her lips meet mine. I kiss her back, more aggressively, and a weak smile pulls at her mouth. I hear her mumble, "My wolf".
She's my fucking sun, and even though she's set tonight, she means nothing less to me. I love her just as fucking madly.
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Then her lips meet mine. I kiss her back, more aggressively, and a weak smile pulls at her mouth. I hear her mumble, "My wolf".
She's my fucking sun, and even though she's set tonight, she means nothing less to me. I love her just as fucking madly.

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“There are rare people who will fuel the fire inside of you, who will awaken a dormant passion, who will challenge you, who will push you and better you. She alone is my rarity.”
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She was fashionable. But not a sorority girl. She was a genius on paper. But not a team player. She was quick to loathe others. But not against loving. She was a complicated equation that didn't need to be solved.

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We live and breathe in quiet, blissful peace.
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When I look in the mirror, I’m still gangly Lily, a girl who could be mistaken for a fifteen-year-old, no matter how much time passes. Inside, though, I feel older. Stronger. Maybe even a tad bit wiser. It’s the insides that count the most. Not sexually being inside, just inside, inside. I scrunch my nose at my thoughts.