I'm falling. She's falling. She screams. I can't say anything. All the air fled from my lungs. I feel so helpless and desperate. She agony and pain in her voice rips my heart to shreds. My sleep has been plagued with this dream for 10 months now. 10 months ago I met the beautiful Savannah Brown.
Lemongrass. The first thing I ever thought of when I met her. She was a cloud of fresh, citrus sweetness. I looked up and caught her brown, deer-like eyes and felt myself becoming more and more red. Shit. The comforting, soft smell of sleep clung to her. I stumble over my words, "um hi. I'm Dodie"
"Hey, I'm Savannah", she replied, with a voice smooth and sweet like treacle.
From then on, I know I've never met anyone like her. This is equally good and bad, as she's so unique, but I'll never find another. The only "Savannah" I've ever found and we can never be together. Great.
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RomanceLoving someone you can't have really sucks. Like really really. I love her, but I hate her for the pain she has caused me. I know we can't be together, but my heart won this battle against my head for this round. Her soft, ivory skin. Her deep brow...
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