Demoralized

Demoralized

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" What is it that you want from me Andrew?! " I yell as I try to catch my breath " Please tell me because, your giving me all these f.cked up signals! And I just can't keep doing this! Tell me what do you want?! " I yell at the top of my lungs. " You Elizabeth! You're all I want, and all I ever wanted " he shouts as he walks closer to me. " Then why do you do this?! Act like this! And then you was with that b.tch, when you knew how I felt, and where we were going?! " He only walks closer to me, I feel his breath on my neck. " I'm scared " he states through heavy breaths, and he latch our fingers together as he start to bring them above my head." I'm afraid of falling in love with you, and when I had just gotten you, that you slip away from my fingers, and I'm here again, alone again" he states as he finally made eye contact. I release my hand from his, and cup his cheek " I'm scared too, and thats the thing about love, its fearful, and the thing about our fears is that its a choice, but when we have fear, we have to walk toward it and then through it together." I catching my breath. " Just tell me what you want " " You , Elizabeth. I want all of you. I want to taste," I gasp. " I want to know your mine and only mine. " He says as he lick lips and stares at me. My breath is hitched in my throat until, he starts to lean in. This is it !
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