The Moment

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"Can you live for me?" she asked while she played with her hair; her fingers swept across my hair inducing a strange, eccentric feeling, leaving me mesmerized...

"How many times?" I challenged God's equation. But deep down somewhere in my heart, I had already started fading, knowing it will be hard. I could not even live for myself, how am I supposed to live for others? But that's the beauty of love, isn't it? Living for your soul rather than your body...

Following my response, her lips; soft as a cloud, red as a cherry and magical than the heaven itself, curled up to become one of the most beautiful things one can ever find the entire universe.

"Can I keep you?" her honey voice flooded in my ears, melting everything in its way and blended in my mind. Her words had left her throat and absorbed into my skin, leaving a resonating effect on my blood circulation. In an instance, adrenaline and dopamine had overwhelmingly increased, my heart hammered blood into veins, and the blood itself danced in the vessels... ready to squirt out, ready to spill.


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