"When you deleted our photos, you didn't just break my heart. You blue my mind. Now every thought I have is submerged in your absence."
Then came the physical symptoms. Her skin grew pale, taking on a translucent, underwater quality. Her movements became sluggish, graceful in a way that was unnatural, like a dancer moving through honey. Blue My Mind
So, the next time you listen to a song that breaks you gently, or watch a film that leaves you silent, don't say it blew your mind. "When you deleted our photos, you didn't just break my heart
"It’s beautiful," she whispered. The melancholy in her voice had shifted, replaced by a strange hunger. "It’s the exact color." Her skin grew pale, taking on a translucent,
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