a whisper of words

it's a metaphor, you see.


39. shannon




shannon, she was a fairground. it was strange to compare her to that, but she was unique and the sun and moon were not. when you were with her, you got an adrenaline rush. you inhaled her scent of fresh donuts, and craved the taste of her sweet sugar lips when she gave you her candy floss kisses. like a rollercoaster, you had your ups and downs. and sometimes, you were hit like a bumper car. but your favourite thing was the ferris wheel of life. you were afraid of it, but not when she was with you and you rode the carriage together, over and over again.

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