WHEN TWO LOVEBIRDS COLLIDE

WHEN TWO LOVEBIRDS COLLIDE

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jul 6, 2018
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Some call me bad luck. Some call me unlucky. Some call me their worst nightmare. Most fear me. Most scream when they see me. And I smile. I smile because that's what I love the most. Their fear. I love it, when it goes through their eyes when I point the gun and shoot them dead. I love how pale they turn when they hear me chuckle. I just love the sound of their rapidly beating hearts against their chest. But when she comes along, that's where my true demon comes out. That's where I love it the most when I scare her and become her worst nightmare. I'll break her. I'll break that little fiery soul of her. And I'll laugh when it's in my hands. *cussing
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