Focused - (Ben Parish/The 5th Wave)

Focused - (Ben Parish/The 5th Wave)

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"What if I'd kiss you now?" He asked. "I'd let you." I found myself unable to move. His lips slowly moved towards mine, and honestly I wanted him to hurry up. Our noses brushed as his lips teasingly hung over mine, and as much as I had the desire to connect our lips - I wanted Ben to do it. His eyes were slightly closed, but I could tell he was still gazing at my lips. But when he pressed a kiss on my lips - soft and slow - his eyes flew closed, like mine. At 10PM Ben Parish kissed me. | The sixteen year old Liana Green hides herself in the woods after the Others killed her family. Little did she know Ben Parish did the same. | I don't own the 5th Wave's characters and storyline. I do own Liana Green
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Er entglitt mir wie Wasser, dass zwischen meinen Fingern durchsickerte. Langsam, aber unaufhörlich und ich wusste, dass ich etwas festhielt, was frei gelassen werden wollte. Aber ich war zu egoistisch um ihm das zu geben, was er brauchte. Ich war zu egoistisch ihn gehen zu lassen. Ich wünschte ich könnte ihn dafür hassen, aber dafür habe ich ihn zu sehr geliebt. Und es tat mir Leid, dass er jetzt leiden musste. Es tat mir Leid, dass ich ihm alles geben wollte, und es trotzdem nicht genug war. Es tat mir Leid, dass ich ihn nicht so lieben konnte wie er es verdiente. Und nun sitze ich hier und wünschte ich würde nicht einmal seinen Namen kennen. Geschweige denn zu wissen wie sich seine Hand in meiner anfühlte und wie seine Lippen schmeckten. //cover by writingisbleeding //pictures found on tumblr copyright: @booksandallmyfriends

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