Forgetting Him

Forgetting Him

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Loving him was simple. Forgetting him was impossible. ☆ ☆ ☆ HIM. Everything about him was steel grey. From his eyes to his personality, it was all emotionless. Others thought he was the epitome of perfect, though they didn't know how much he was breaking inside. He was all alone, and lost. He didn't know what to do, yet his cure was right there in front of him. HER. She had everything in the palms of her hands, yet she felt as if she had nothing. Running on the road to a dead end. She's stuck in her own mind, never being able to escape the walls of herself. All alone and desperate to find happiness. Though the thought of happiness seemed like a fantasy. ☆ ☆ ☆ S T A R T E D : M A R C H 3 0 , 2 0 1 8 C O M P L E T E D : U N K N O W N
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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.

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