Intoxicating Eyes
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He had these eyes, they were so cold. They only showed two emotions, hatred and anger. I found myself wondering what they would look like if he was in love.
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Her hands are against him, small and delicate and careful, and he leans into her, breathing her scent as he closes his eyes.
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My voice cracks and I feel tears fall, "I love you" his face was so blank, as if he didn't hear me. All I can see is his cold empty eyes. "That's not my problem" and with that he walked away, as if it never happened.
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"I don't know who I am but I see who I am in your eyes, and I try to be that person, because you have faith in that person and I think faith might be enough to make me what you want."
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She turned her back on him, leaving him in the dark. He couldn't blame her, after all he had done. She was his only constant in his dark world until she wasn't there anymore.
A story of what it means to love, and to be loved.
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She fell onto the ground.. beside his dead body,not believing the fact he left her.she slowly took his cold hands in hers before letting her tears fall onto his. She looked up to meet many sympathetic gazes,she did not like it..she did not like the way they were watching her and her husband.. but .. A pair of warm hands wrapped around her shoulder and made her head lay on his shoulder,slowly rubbing her back and patting her hair softly..silently promising that he's gonna be there for her..no matter what. He ignored his aching heart and consoled her..he didn't like it,he didn't like the fact that she was wasting her precious tears for HIM, her husband who laid there motionless.. He wanted to be her only person in her life. He wished he had her husband's place,he wished, she was only his..but fate likes to play right? and he decided to play with it... >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> A story of three friends who stood with eachother no matter how heated or hard the situation was... always supported eachother and always been eachother's biggest supporters... but what if the two start dating leaving the another one,not knowing how painful it was for him to see his love in other man's arms.. will he sit quiet or...will he get his girl back?. He achieved in his life unlike the other one. Both manipulator and sweetheart he was. He loved to play with his two faces,angry and beast for one..calm and shy baby for another.. It was hard for her to move on but he know he could have her one day..with his charms and supportive side...she did not expect to fall for him..but fate again likes to play right? ••••••••••••••••••••••••• #2 in Confusion (2024) #42 in deathandlife (2025)
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