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just a dream/ balckness

By , xxx, SD
Blackness...
The touch of your skin against mine.
The feel of your hand wrapped around mine.
The feel of your soft lips agianst mine.
Blackness.
The pain from the knife digging into my wrist.
The feel of my heart breaking in two.
The sourness of your poison in my mouth.
Blackness.
On a beach.
Holding hands.
"I Love You."
A smile spread across an angelic face.
Blackness.
"I Love You"
"I Love You"
"I Love You"
Blackness.
My eyes open.
"It Was Just A Dream. He Doesnt Love You"
Blackness...





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