maybe it was the dim lights in the club that made everything more hazy than it already was, my mind that was doing cartwheels in my head, leaving me thoughtless. maybe.. maybe it was your intoxicated eyes that left me breathless.
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the songs that played in the background couldn't beat the sound of my heart thumping against my chest as something in my stomach fluttered. i wanted you, the desire in me growing bigger as you walked closer to me. the silk dress that looked like a black ocean against your body, your hair that looked as if it was dipped into red dye. i touched my own hair realising it was the same colour too, a tiny spark of hope igniting.
i downed the drink and grabbed another cup, moving towards the angel dressed in black, ignoring the sign that i should've realised when i noticed our hair colour.
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POT OF POTION
De Todo꒰ 📑 ꒱ ·˚ ༘ i was in love with the person, i made with my potion.
