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Rated: · Prose · Fantasy · #1423227
It's about a peculiar person and a strange meeting.
         There's the feeling all over again.
 
         It eases its way from the bottom of my stomach to my lips and I smile in shivers of delight. You smile back and it melts me fast. While I'm being well taken care of, you have the power to suffocate me; to drown me, to burn me. I'm laid still, though, I'm alright.
 
         Then I'm burning.
 
         This feels close to humiliation. I'd do anything for you, but then we part again. You fill me, then. Keep me thinking, have me dreaming. You'll always come back as long as you can, I know! Then I wait for it.
 
         There you are... so sweet. This must be something taken straight out of a movie. I'm dying as your hand touches mine, I giggle when you smile at me with big brown eyes. Your hairs tossled and it's like you've awaken from the dream I've made in this moment.
 
         Then you leave me.
 
         Don't sweat it darling! I understand. You never fail to pick me up, never fail to go on your way again! It's alright, because I've paved my own. I'm daring myself and can't stand the pain either way.
 
         If its love that has touched me, then we'll find each other again.
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