the rest of the night was quiet.
they both enjoyed the silence.
neither dared to ask,
or break the silence.
they just stared,
into the dark,
fogged scenery.
that the cemetery had.
calum turned to michael,
and taking in his features.
his face,
looked like it was carved by a god,
it was just so mesmerizing.
calum just wanted to hold him in his arms,
and craddle him to sleep.
he felt the need to protect him.
he wanted to hold him,
tight and never let him go.
but that just wasn't,
calum at all.
he always had left people down,
disappointed them,
broke them.
for crying out loud,
he always kills them,
when they get to close.
but he felt different with michael.
he didn't feel the urge to kill him.
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THE FLOWER EFFECT ; MALUM
Fanfiction❝If you could read my mind, you'd be in tears.❞ { story idea; @-daisycalum } COMPLETED. [alternative universe] all rights reserved. copyright © 2015 | nat
