the girls shared a passionate embrace followed by a soft kiss on the lips. one's strawberry lipgloss was tasted by the other.
we can't call what they had love. love is overrated. love isnt even love anymore. it is only the product of a fucked up society.
-love is overrated
they both stood like porcelain dolls, side by side. holding hands. sharing pain. sharing vulnerability.
they kissed. and it was perfect fragility.