

Take my handTake my hand. That was all it took for her. She stared into his crimson eyes and he into her cobalt blue eyes. Both where filled with tears and longing. Neither of them knew that they couldn’t escape would happen if they stay together. He was a lost soul and she still lived in the world of mortals. That didn’t mean that she hate what he had become. He didn’t care that it was her that drove him to it. He stared back in to her eyes smiled and remembered the way it use to be before, was that all it was? Before this, before that He hate that thought that it was impossible for those memories to everTake my hand
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...and the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
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"I mustn't run away..."
"I mustn't run away."
"I mustn't run away!!"
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
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