I spent my days waiting for you searching the crowds for ur face.....i stop breathing the moment i recognise you..
As u captured my soul with ur grace....
I tried to forget, but u grew roots under my ribcage...
And sprouted flower, just below my collarbone
All day i pluck their petals..__________
"Who are u" I say to him as i sit up barely manage to look at that eyes of his it's too captivating
How i ended up here........Just few days ago i awake up here without any memory of my past, and this men that I bearly remember who he is?
Idk....."who I'm, what a interesting question kitty" his Deep voice send some chills DAWN my neck, my cheek Rose up by the way he calls me 'kitty'.
I cover my face quickly it's just i don't want him to see me like this i peek through the blanket, which helps me to cover my face looking at his face.
A smirk.... appear on his lip,he reached out his hands to touch me. But something inside of me ,makes me move away.......
He is pause for a sec, soo did i as he takes back and cover his face with his big hand i can nicely see those veins on his hand fingers like some french fries long.... and beautiful.. as i blush again quickly covering myself.
He don't move or do anything as if he was thinking something as the silence between me and him increase.
What he is thinking? I wish I could open his mind to see what going on in his mind.....,
my mind becomes curious.l As the seconds pass , minutes pass i just watch him and admiring his features even though his half face is covered by his hand.....
Peace out '_'
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Red thread
Mystery / Thrillerhow it's feel ....when u lost ur memory and ended up in the hands of phycho? getting urself tangled, by the red thread of faith.......