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Your wrists and ankles are bound tightly with a rope, your wrists behind you. You’re seated in a corner of the dank empty room, a cut on your right cheek from the rough handling you received. I scan your body, your legs crossed at the ankles, your lips taped. I grin evilly and take a puff on my cigarette, the sun just set. Your eyes travel up on me; the question you would love to ask is obvious. I blow out the grey smoke and hunker down in front of you, locking eyes. I smirk and take my hand on the tape, ripping it off you. You want to scream, the pain hitting you. The fears in your eyes obvious as you stop squeezing you
by ~ShirtlessRomance
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About A GirlI can’t imagine what went through her head When she walked in On them the second time that dayAbout A Girl
They acted like it was normal Got up and walked away So she could pack all her things and leave
Look for the girl alone in the dark By the toilet with a broken heart Six years thrown away Six years coming from her stomach Just to be flushed down the drain
So non-chalant with all parties He thinks that he’s the shit But he’ll never get all of it
No friends to save him now No shoulders to lean Nobody to get his spi
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Te amoWhat shall I say? That my heart beats for the first time for someone else? That it's at somebody else all the time? That my heart fell in love for the first time? The love in this heart is so strong...but the heart is weak, very weak. I can't give her such a weak heart. To know I won't last long makes me want her to find another heart that surrenders.Te amo
Te amo, fortune cookie.
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