- October 17th, 2013 -
"Marry me!" I tell the girl that smells like coffee. Her piercing black eyes deftly cut every inch of confidence left in me.
I feel the question still floating in my room drowned in darkness. The words are suspended from the ceiling, the letters pierce me and the space is pressing all around. She's looking at me.
"You've lost your mind ..." she whispers, and her words flood my veins with the poison they call "love." "Yes! I'm completely crazy! But you should feel proud. You, my dear, drive me crazier than my own madness, and damn it, I love it! "
The light in the abyss of her eyes takes my breath away.
"Yes." The answer makes its way through her full lips.
"Yes ?! Are you sure?!"
"Always."
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PIECES
General FictionA love story in 7 chapters. Pieces of thoughts of a man, lost as they happened, but forever kept in the ink sculptured in the cracks of his heart.
