Human

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I look into your soulless eyes.

There is nothing but black.

But I still don't believe,

That you're a monster,

Or a demon.

But a human, one that has suffered so much.

You learned to turn it off. Your emotions.

And you proved that,

When your lips touch mine, Ever so gently, like a feather.

Light and soft your lips were, as they touched my cold and almost lifeless ones.

And you took my life away.

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