What are you thinking? This isn't right for your fate. We aren't the right match. How could a demon and an angel be soul mates? It can't be. No matter how much you tell me that we are for each other I will always ignore you. I am a vicious killer and you are a savior. Our lives can't mix. Fate itself is wrong. We cannot be meant for one another. Every child wishes for you as a dream and they pray for my nightmares to go. I can't go into your world and you can't enter mine. Honey, open your eyes because you are in the dark. You can't see what is unfolding and how our future will be. I feel like I am drowning without you but you are holding my head down. Our paths should have never crossed. We will be the death of each other and the mortals surrounding us. Every kiss will end in a storm of raging winds and every fight will end with the fate of humanity on a breaking string. I can't let this happen. Farewell my dearest for I should leave. Forget about me and every memory we shared. They will be worthless in the end. And the end, is now.
You are such a coward. We love each other and you are acting as a stranger. I can never look at you with the same bliss as I once did. Of course I know that fate could be wrong. But we can prove that it was right all along. I have my eyes wide open but yours are shaded from the light. We are in an open room of the truth and you choose to think otherwise. You may call me a dream but it sounds like we are both nightmares. Lurking in mischievous ways to hide from the sugar coated lies. I know how our souls work and this is the right thing. Let us go back to the beginning of everything. The day we were sent to kill but fell into something graver than death itself. We fell in love from the moment we caught each others gaze. You may call this a mistake but it will be the best one you will ever make. The end is not in arms reach of us dear, it is galaxies away. Today is now the beginning. The beginning of fate's mistake.
You could be right. But you have never been more wrong. I love you to the moon and back but if I continue loving you, it will no longer exist. Hold my hand as we walk through the disasters we will bring. Promise me that I am not worth it. Kiss me goodbye under the ash and debris of the world crumbling around us. Save them before you save me. Love them before you love me. Because I must also love myself before I can begin loving you. My soul will always be linked towards yours. Even if the cloak of death consumes us both.
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Wrong Match
Short StoryI was looking through my documents when I stumbled across this one that I wrote a few months ago. This is a story that is beautiful in it's own hideous way. Each paragraph is a changed point of view between two people. Now I'll leave this to you. En...