"Queria apenas tentar viver aquilo que brotava espontaneamente de mim."

segunda-feira, 18 de maio de 2026

My Spring

It's like blossom trees.

He put a flower in my hand. It was a secret full of laughs. I smiled with my heart. Minutes before it was the first kiss.

Our lips touched after our eyes and breaths.

He is kind and funny, like a prince in a comedy film. 

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