Write Straight to my Heart

Write Straight to my Heart

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Melancholy sings to him at night, keeping him awake. Its soft silence torment him, till his ears hurt from the deafening calm. Silken shadows play around him with the moonlight and the cold breeze through his window. Offering nothing, dancing in the night lights, every thing is gray, everything is ashen, soon they will all fade to black as darkness fall upon him. Pain, he breaths it in and out of his body, crushing whatever is left of his soul that is still willing to live, despite his many attempts to end his life. The dark sky sprinkled with tiny beating stars will soon give way to a dazzling spectacle of the rising sun, with its promise of everything anew, for many but not for him. A glorious morning is just reminder of another day, a day to survive without her.
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She never noticed the eyes that followed her through shadowed alleyways, across crowded streets, and even in the dim corners of her favorite café. To her, he was a stranger-silent, composed, yet always there. To him, she was oxygen, the only thing worth breathing for. His obsession was a slow-burning fire, consuming reason until love twisted into something far more dangerous. Every smile she gave someone else felt like a theft; every moment she spent away from him was an unbearable wound. He knew her habits, her fears, her dreams-details she never told a soul. But the more he watched, the more he wanted to own her completely. And when a man like him decides he can't live without you, escape isn't an option...it's only a matter of time before the hunter steps out of the shadows.

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