Sick, Twisted, Love
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As we sit there by the camp fire, she starts telling me that she is not afraid of she just wants to understand my motive.
"I have this urge, like I have to have you, I have to feel your warm wet blood on my hands. But your different for some reason I can't hurt you no matter how hard I try. I look in your eyes and my heart pounds like its trying to rip out of my chest. I can't describe this feeling, like a war raging with in me. Apart of me wants to kill you, another part wants to touch your body, kiss you, grab you and make you want me as much as I want you.
For a moment time stood still, she just stared at me. Trying to understand. As I stood up and walked towards her she looked at the ground. I grab her by the arm and ask her to come swimming with me in the lake.
Wait like naked, she answered nervously.
Well you want your clothes to stay dry don't you? I answered sarcastically, chuckling with amusement.
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