Written by Jacob Ibrag
We’re sinking while playing chicken. It’s not in
us to leave this fractured situation. Weakness through
stubborn strength. Fictional smiles draped over the pain.
I’ll fall with you just like I fell for you on our first date.
Photography by Brooke Didonato
Eyes + Words 
Butterflies of lov….
Nicely written.
chris
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Thanks Chris 🙂
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Most kindedly welcome…
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This is beautiful ! Last two lines 💗
-Chhaya
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Thank you 😀
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Beautiful, Great job!
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Thanks Tamara 🙂
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You’re very welcome ! 😉
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I loved the “Fictional smiles” and “I’ll fall with you just like I fell for you” lines. Awesome and I understand that feeling. 🙂
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Thanks Sonyo 😀
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Sounds like love went faster than it’d come…very descriptive.
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Thank you 🙂
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