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This is good for you. Death is a thing of beauty, and it needs to be executed in such a way that does it justice.

T.L. Martin

I don’t want to hide. Not from you.
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Hide Love Myself Relationship
Not everyone knows what to do when they come across a snowflake in the desert.
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Desert Snow Unknown
I suppose it was easier to pretend I didn’t exist than it was to exorcise my demons.
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Demon Easy Existence Myself Pretend
Doesn’t he know I want everything? And in return, I’ll give him all of me.
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Himself Love Myself Relationship Return
I part my lips, but no words come out. I want to cry. Want to beg. Want to scream. But mostly, I want to hold him until I know he’s going to be okay. Then I want him to hold me until I’m okay, too.
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Cry Hold On Lips Love Myself Relationship Word
The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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Monster Oneself Ourselves Scare Soul
She loved nothing more than a man who wasn’t afraid to test them. To test her.
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Afraid Herself Love Man
Really see me. Then I remember who I am, and that no one wants to see the parts of me I try so hard to hide. It’s a plain fact, not something I pity.
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Fact Hard Hide Myself Remember See Try
There’s a reason we only hire blondes.
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Blonde Hire Reason
I quickly learned I needed someone who specifically enjoyed, or at the very least could take it, when I hit that point of blinding release. Every time, I lost all sense of the control I work so hard at maintaining.
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Control Enjoyment Hard Learning Lost Maintain Myself Quick Time
Eva’s an enigma, and she’s my enigma. My secret. My lifeline.
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Herself Life Love Myself Relationship Secret
The prince of darkness is a gentleman.
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Darkness Deep Gentle Man Prince
Crawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
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Body Love Myself Ruin
Before I found an outlet through sex and blood.
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Blood Myself Sex
You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.
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Blue Crayon Enough Myself Sky
Heartache is my constant companion, and we’re perfect for one another. Two co-dependent peas in a pod. My past and my future.
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Company Each Other Future Heart Broken Myself Past Perfection

This is good for you. Death is a thing of beauty, and it needs to be executed in such a way that does it justice.

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