seraphic

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♥ ♥ ♥

she looked over her shoulder at me and grinned this huge smile. she reached out one hand and pulled me along into the crowd. the panic rose in my throat and and i said, i'm scared.

and she said, i know and straightened her spine and flashed me a wink, promising i'll fight everyone off.

she had always been seraphic, my angel with a flaming sword, my guiding light in every storm. she is a child of wind and fire and every bad thing that happens to her makes her grow brighter.

and i want to kiss her whenever she is talking or distracted or singing or asleep - i want to kiss her in every single instant but i am a vessel carrying a shipload of demons.

one night i accidently get too drunk to hold myself back and we are lying on the floor, laughing about something stupid and in the comfortable silence that follows i blurt, i am festering bad thoughts.

and she grabs my hand like she is rescuing a drowning victim and holds on to me while i start to sob, her eyes strong as she whispers,

i know and i will fight everyone off.

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