amnesia || luke hemmings
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"say with me, that's all I want." he whispered to my ear, fighting the tears in his eyes. it took me a while to relax my body in his embrace which seemed to get tighter as the second passed. i lightly pushed him away from my body and looked up to meet his blue orbs.
"I told you the same thing two years ago, but you left anyways." Guilt was plastered across his face as I responded. i leaning towards his lips, leaving him one last kiss before leaving him on the hill.
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