my dreams with you are always vivid, always leaving me awoken with chills.
i came across another one tonight, one where we turned off all of the lights, just a candle flame flickering in the mirror.
"do your hair, be a good girl"
platinum hair falls onto my dress, brushing it through to untangle the mess, you come up behind me while i tie my hair, with every move i make you stare.
you come up behind me, your chest pressed to my back, an exhale out as my body goes slack.
your hands roam my waist and go down my arms, i try to press against you but you don't wanna make harm, a devilish smile reflects in the mirror.
you grab me, i kiss you, we're pressed together, "got shivers?"
you know you've won when my head falls back, cheeks flushed pink and my lips turn lilac.
you made me feel like i could touch clouds, so who's got control of the devil now?

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Poezjaa series of the 666 diaries, this is number 3. started in april 2016, ended jan 2017.