Confessions from my Nightmares

Confessions from my Nightmares

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I thought I was in love with you. I thought you were in love with me... but your bloodied fist and my swollen tattered cheek meet in the confessions of my nightmares.
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JESUS CHRIST WHAT DO YOU WANT?" My hands were clenched into fists by my sides and my jaw was clenched in anger. I watched as his jaw loosened and his shoulders slumped. He sighed, looking down at the floor. "I want you." **************************************** He was wild. But it was the kind of wild that had everyone stop and stare as his presence filled the room. His life was like a storybook that we all wanted to read. But maybe his wildness was a cover-up for his hurt.

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