ENDRALON.SPACE · ČLÁNEK
9. 8. 2026
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Your lips are not a promise. They are confirmation. When you kiss me, nothing needs to be explained. The world simply stops arguing inside me. And I remember that touch long afterwards, as if someone had laid a silence upon my lips that does not hurt.
Tvoje rty nejsou slib.
They are confirmations.
When you kiss me,
nothing needs to be explained.
The world inside me just stops arguing.
And I remember that touch
long after,
as if someone placed
a silence upon my lips that will not hurt.
