I stare up at the sky. The blue dispersed from the grasp of the bloated white clouds. I feel a hand begin to massage my shoulder and when I glance upward a feeling of remembrance consumes me. My boyfriend Damion Burgh was next to me. I loved Damion with every fiber of my being. He was everything I have been waiting for. He was all I need, my sun and my moon; my day and my night. I fall into his warm embrace and gaze into his eyes. They were deep, pools of mesmerizing blue. They were so blue in fact, that they'd make you question how the sky would look in comparison. His lips drew into a smile as he caressed my cheek. My cheeks became tinted with pink. Time flew by as we held this pose, no one else existed except us. We were in our own little universe. "You're so perfect.." He whispered into my ear. I looked up and flashed an awkward smile. "I'd never hurt you..." He said before I could respond. "Never." He kissed my forehead and I continued to lay in his arms. "Can we stay like this...forever.?" I asked almost inaudibly. "Yes." He responded abruptly, but not disturbed.
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It's NOT Love
Short StoryYoung Christina Belle falls head-over-heels for Damion Burgh, who seems absolutely perfect. He's everything she could ever want; he's stubborn, twisted, and such a caring guy. But one day it all changed. Christina is in a labyrinth that is seemingl...
