Alone Together

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"I just know."


He speaks again, his voice pierces my soul.

Ouch

What's going on here?

How does he know what

I want to do?


What

I wish for.


The darkness is greyed

by the street lamp right outside my window.

the curtains are drawn

soft light filters in


enough to see my surroundings.


My eyes look questioning up at him

light brown meets black.

Black bores into me

A strong light


Those eyes.

Those obsidian eyes.


They can...


"Read your feelings? Sort of."

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