querencia
i want to build a place that won’t hurt you. a place where your heart will always be protected. a place where you will know you are loved. an abditory for your dainty psyche. i’ll make a haven out of our feathered forehead kisses, for you are such an angel that soothes the chaos in my mind and the nepenthe to my heart by just standing by my side. if only i can put you inside an acetate box just to protect you from the ferocious people around you, i’ll definitely do. you’re so precious
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