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it was a slow destruction

simmering gazes

they couldn't keep their gazes off each other

but yet

they were on opposite sides of the spacious room

his arm, muscular and lean

in hers, that girl, that blonde with a forced smile

pretty red lips

stunning body

oh, she hated that blonde

because her own dull brown hair could never compare

she was enough

he'd told her millions of time

but here he was 

with another girl

and here she was

hand in another boy's grasp

sweat clinging to her skin

her mind spinning as she danced

 she wanted nothing more then to be by his side

he was her only

the only one she wanted

she couldn't 

not yet

not now

he wouldn't let her in

and she was drowning without him


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