III
We had created layer after layer of memories. What once was explosions a soft touches, it's now shattered glass. I can still feel your calloused hands running all over me, but this time it's leaving scars. your fingertips would pull down on my arms, bliss drawing in the process. But what we once called love, was only now a burning lust. Your eyes used to have a spark in them, but are now covered with a color as dark as the night. This is the truth. Love isint only an emotion, it's a feeling. And once you've beheld it, keep holding on. Because love never lasts forever. There will come a time in your life when you will become infatuated with a single soul. For this person, you'd do anything and not think twice about it, but when you asked why... you have no answer. And no matter how badly it hurts you still find yourself loving. It's hard, but it's only the beggining.
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