He hugged me
He asked first
And I agreed
I must be cursed
My soul won’t sing
My heart won’t burst
I feel nothing
You know what’s worse?
His heart’s on wings.
I feel like dirt.
He hugged me
He hugged me He asked first And I agreed I must be cursed My soul won’t sing My heart won’t burst I feel nothing You know what’s worse? His heart’s on wings. I feel like dirt.
Three Elves in a Trenchcoat 
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