Pastel Pink Sakura

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Light dances of cold fingers, Small brushes of coat sleeves, A walk in the park with a sprinting heartbeat. She turns around, a soft peck against a freezing cheek. He looks at ever y petal settling on her caramel hair, Coat sleeves wrapped around, fingers now entangled as one. He swears that sakura season will be hers and hers alone. Written by Hiya Das Show more