awkwardselflessbitch
There is this connection,
this sort of sudden attachment you feel
towards one’s soul
when you look at them
and think to yourself,
“You.
It is you.”
Somehow,
you just automatically feel it
from every hair on your arms
down to every bone in your body
and the crevices of your heart.
There is just this unexplainable captivation
that lures you in
and you don’t know what it is
but it draws a perplex map
with unknown destinations
you feel the need to explore.

A Story A Day #210 by M.D.L

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