Plastic Pt. 1

Plastic Pt. 1

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I still remember your smile. I remember how it lit my world up. But you are plastic now. The memories are so strong. I can feel them as if they happened just moments ago. The way you came running to me every time you saw me. My heart still stops at the thought. But you are plastic now. I still remember how I picked you up and twirled you around, how your cheeks blushed with the loveliest hues of red. You were so happy and full of life. And I remember how they radiated that color when we fought meaningless fights. When we fought. You are plastic now. Oh, that one fateful day we met. We were so young, and the memories lasted so long and were so powerful. How in the park beside the beautiful lake I was alone. Alone. Alone with no one around. You saw something in me though. You still sat next to me and gave me your lunch. You are plastic now.
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" I have moved on in my life..... Why don't you too ?? I moved on the moment I walked out " that seemed to anger him even more. His hold on my wrist tightens almost painfully. And then he pulls me to him so I am standing in front of him with his hands on my waist. I look up to see his furious eyes. He leans in his forehead touching mine and then makes his way to my ear. " I have not moved on and I will not let you move on too. You are mine and I shall get you again." with his every word his lips touch my ear and then he looks into my eyes before crashing his lips into mine. He invades my mouth with his tongue without asking for permission and his hold on my waist pulls me to him so my chest is touching his. It wasn't a gentle kiss but then he never kisses gently. That kiss brought back many memories.

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