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Again?
Feb 16, 2010 21:36:45 GMT -5
Post by xunpredictablel on Feb 16, 2010 21:36:45 GMT -5
|Title| Untitled |Rating| PG13
You whisper. Not a whisper that carries on the wind. It's stone-cold; Dies and tumbles from your lips listlessly. Listlessly.
Your eyes. Catch mine and you stare. Confidence, holding my gaze without looking away. It's terrifying. Don't look away.
Your hands. Pointing to pages in books- Proving me wrong. Then you dance away as if you've never wanted me.
You're darting. Showing me that I am intimidating. Quiet- a tigress stalking her prey? But you mean naught to me - Don't flatter.
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