War Of The Roses

War Of The Roses

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His finger traced down my cheek. His other hand was wrapped around my waist. 'What have you done to me.' He whispered, His voice defeated. 'How can you love somebody like me?' He put his forehead on mine. 'Please, don't let me go.' And then his lips crashed into mine and the whole world and all his faults and all my confusion melted into nothing and I felt like the world was spinning but also frozen at the same time and my heart beat against his chest at a million miles per hour and his hands hugged every curve of my body wrapping me completely in him and him completely in me.
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"Please wake up." I said as I held his hand. I looked for any sign of response; a movement beneath an eyelid, a twitch of a finger. Nothing. He was just... blank. I felt the tears come. I played with his hand in mine; traced invisible messages in his palm with my finger, hoping just maybe he'd magically be able to get them. Tears started falling down my cheeks. I held his hand gently against my lips. Tears dropped on his fingers until they were as wet as my eyes. I rested my head on his limp hand. "I told you I needed you to stay."

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