Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

I peek up at his features, at the crooked grin i want to savor, at the color in his eyes i’d use to paint a million pictures.

I peek up at his features, at the crooked grin i want to savor, at the color in his eyes i’d use to paint a million pictures.

I peek up at his features, at the crooked grin i want to savor, at the color in his eyes i’d use to paint a million pictures.

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