I can feel someone's eyes I don't like this I hate being watched it overwhelming, I can see her eyes still burning into my brain, and being in an enclosed and isolated room doesn't help much since all I see are blank ivory walls paler then my skin under a florescent light.
I've always hated how this would happen, but those were just dreams. I can hear her footsteps and calling my name I know I can't carry this one for long anymore. I can't take her staring and I can feel her driving her nails that are mangled and rotten into my skin. I'm going insane aren't I? I'm crazy for thinking that this woman is here I hate it. And I wish Harlow was here but they not I don't know where they the hell they are but I'm going crazy with the stare and feelings of a woman that is not real.
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Unrequited and unconditional
HorrorThis is gonna be a horror romance type trope with a lot of angst so if your not into that sort of thing then I'd suggest that you don't read this
