Eyes On Me.

Eyes On Me.

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WpMetadataReadConcluida sáb, jul 28, 2018<5 mins
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Terror
There I feel it again. The feeling of cold. Shiver running down to my feet. Like an open wound given a bottle of salt. Stare stabbing me from behind. . . . I know I am being watched by them. -------------------------------[] I made cause I was bored. Kay? Annnd this is my bad try at writting horror. I am sorry for my bad english. Cover by me Image cover from google.
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Mute love

You are angry I know, I know I was wrong, I did wrong, if you are mad then hit me, slap me, punch me, hurt me physically, I would bear that, but don't go away from me, it's hurting me internally. " I parted my lips with an exhale, why is he doing this? No one ever said that to me. Not even my so-called fiance. He showed me my mistakes when I was mad but look at this man. " Do you want me to beg?? " I stepped back when his knees touched the ground " I am on my knees " He held both of his ears with between his thumb and index finger of both of his hands. " I am begging you, please " I kept on staring at him and tears gathered in my eyes. He doesn't need to do such things for me, he shouldn't care, he shouldn't give a shit if I am angry. Because even if he gained my forgiveness, it doesn't mean anything , I can't go back to him , why should I? " Why are you staring at me, please say something , Anshika?? " I stepped back, one two three... ... . . After three steps I turned around to run, I can't find a better option at this point, but I could not, when I felt a steel grip on my wrist " Please stop it!! " this is love story of mute girl and heart broken cold man who used to be the sweetest person once

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