go anymore.
exhales. like a sigh resembling a broken sob, whisperingly.⠀]
what i'd have given . . . to have you like this, in my arms . . . 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗲.⠀[⠀his face rubs against her chestnut crown, resting his cheek on it, his arms do not give in, between the firmness that