She came to me again.
She seems to want to have something to do with me.
She seems like she wants to stay in my life.
She seems like she genuinely cares.
It's making me uneasy.
She keeps asking where I'm going when I try to leave her.
I mentally reply
"Anywhere to save you the pain and grief that comes with being in my life."
but I simply just shrug and continue to avoid her eyes.
She doesn't know she makes me want to stay here another day.
She doesn't know that she's making me some sort of foreign feeling.
A feeling I haven't felt in years.
Love.
and the feeling of being loved.
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Goodnight Dear Heart
FanfictionA story in which strangers become unknown lovers to each other. TW: mentions/references to depression, anxiety, self loathing (VERY short chapters, will be updating daily.)
