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ironically theatrical
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Ongoing, First published Sep 06, 2015
The world is a large display of art. Me.
You.
Us.
We make up what is known as earth. We make what is known as war. But me and her. We made love. We founded love on sarcasm. On smiles. On frowns. On life. Me, I wrote to her for 4 years. She, accepted my letters. Never did I fully have her. But, never did she really have me. Looking at it now it's all more simple. But to me, it was a master piece never seen or understood by others minds. Now it's clear to me many others experience what I found. What I thought was an accident. Turned out to be a horrible mystery.
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"Oh my darling, when you smile, it is like a song" - "Obviously," She started. There was a nervous shake in her voice that made me tilt my head in her hands. "Obviously you don't understand the agreement." She repeated after quickly composing herself. I rolled my eyes, but let her continue. "Where you go, I go. Where I go, you go." She told me sternly. Her thumbs grazed my cheeks and heat rose on my skin where she touched. I couldn't tell if this was just Sophia being caring or if she was maybe feeling more. My brain told me that this was all a friendly gesture, but my body and it's stupid hormones were telling me that it was something more. And your brain can never really overcome true instincts. I moved closer towards her, shrinking the already limited space between us. This time it was Sophia's turn to blush which only made my smile grow larger. All I could think about was her lips meeting mine. (a new and improved skmw xx)