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Author: Julian Toepfer
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-04-08 - Updated: 12-04-08 - Complete - id:2604303

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And this is how
it begins.
Push it away,
but it all comes back again.
To be the one…
To touch your skin…
There used to be a time
when it used to mean just about everything,

But not right now.

Words echoing the sun.
The day has come undone.
Night has just begun.
And I don't ever want to make it stop.

And it keeps repeating:
"You can never leave me."
"Will you please complete me?”

”You’ll never be enough
to fill me up.”

Watch the white
turn to red.
Try to plug the hole
but it bleeds somewhere else instead.
All my life
I was left for dead.
(Well guess what?)
Your love is over and I realize it was all in my head.

Now everything is clear.
Whispers that I hear
flutter in my ear,
And I don't ever want to make it stop.

”You can never leave me."
Will you please complete me?”

”Nothing else will be enough
to fill me up.”



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