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dark lust.

My Finger's slide down his chest.
His breath quickens and�I know this is no dream.
I wrap one hand around the nape of his neck,
Pulling him to me in a passionate kiss.
I can feel his heart beating under my hand.
His lips touch mine softly then move to my ear.
"this isn't real" he breathes.
tears roll down my face as�I cling to him.
His lips caress mine as we kiss.
He slides his hand's down my back,
stopping at the small tattoo that I have.
He traces the tattoo there.
He mummers in my ear
about how he misses me.
I want him to tell me that he
isn't gone that this is real.
I want so badly for this to be real.
I want to feel him in my arms once more.
Even if it is just a dream.
Even if i know that he died to save me,
I just want himin my arm's once again.
I want to know that he really loves me.
I know that this cannot be reality,
But at least in this world he is mine
and he is alive. The tears are�streaming
down my face when�I open my eye's
to see that�I am alone.
I reach out to where he had been lying,
I�knew he would never be at my side again.
I will always mis him.

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