"Can we?" (A Robbie Kay Story.)

"Can we?" (A Robbie Kay Story.)

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Today i'm gonna attend this support group that my therapist thought would be good for me. To get to know people who have been going through the same things as me, can't get along with parents, always feeling like you don't fit in, and being depresed. It sounds heavier then it is. Or well, atleast for me. I'm kinda used to everything now, it's like I turned my feelings off. I'm not really looking forward to share everything. But when I arrive, there is only one other person. A boy, around my age. And the 'group' therapist ofcourse. Now I just really wanna go home. What's the point of group therapy, when no one shows up?
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"You have two options. You can suffer through the fires of our passion with clenched teeth, writhing in agony, or you could become one with the flames, dancing in the night skies, burning through everything in your incendiary path, indestructible, immortal from our love, leaving in your wake ashes and smoke in the annihilation of your creation." ... I have lived for centuries, yet I've never felt this chaotic feeling run through my veins before. This burning across my skin like fire and the scorching in my lungs, making me unable to breathe when she is close, and yet also when she is far away. I've never felt this perverse pleasure when her eyes fell on my lips, when a pleased sigh escaped her mouth underneath my quivering touch. I've never felt this need to be with someone as I did with her, the burning ache inside me when she was gone, clamoring me to be by her side. And I've never felt this fear before, this twisting, gut wrenching feeling of disquiet that lurked day and night in the back of my mind, slowly eating away at my sanity, pouncing upon me whenever I had the misfortune to think about her. Is that what love is? Or is it just the feeling of one psychopath falling for another? Highest ranking : #1 in Neverland

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