I'm sitting in the hospital room for the third time this week.I can't help but look at you,you're breathtaking. I take a sharp breath as you clean the cut on my cheek with antiseptum,not because it hurts, no. It's because of you. Your fingers are soft and feel damn good against my skin. I look at you, and the silence is getting to me. You don't seem to be in the mood to talk to me. I smile gently as I look at you. What's wrong, not in the mood to talk to me today..?
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25/03/2025
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