iv. HER ENTIRE WORLD.
don't hold a woman's wrist in a white knuckled grip and plead for her to treat you like the universe when she's still seeking for home in a planet of skin already scarred.
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iv. her entire world.
iv. HER ENTIRE WORLD.
don't hold a woman's wrist in a white knuckled grip and plead for her to treat you like the universe when she's still seeking for home in a planet of skin already scarred.