all through that weekend
he
was all she could think about
like a moth being drawn to a flame
her thoughts tugging her towards him, though she knew
it would only hurt.
that night he visited her
a dream.
a dream of hands that caught her as she fell from skies dark as eyes
hands that curled their fingers around
crushing the air from her lungs.
she would wake up gasping
drawing in shaking breaths through a mouth stretched wide in fear
she barely knew him
yet she could feel him
burning through her bloodstream.
a warmth that grew and grew till it felt like flames crawling under her skin
she tried to block out the thoughts of him
fight fire with fire as she drank spirits that scorched her tongue and throat
but what use is drowning your demons
when you find out they've learnt to swim?
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an: yas! new chapter of this beatuful story :) -mel
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