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“I’ll stop you in your darkest hours. Do you promise to do the same for me?”
“Yes, I will.”
“Till death do us part, sunshine.”
He kissed me. Not out of love or longing – it is a pact. A horribly toxic pact for two broken souls that have hit rock bottom.
And I’m … sad. It’s a feeling that’s as painful as it is freeing.
That wasn’t hate-fucking. I think we both realize it. And we know we’re in deep trouble.
The fabric of our souls is thin – we’ve been wandering this world just to unite in this small corner of the universe. Our connection is frightening and enchanting all at once.
“You didn’t make me sad, Liam … You opened up old wounds. I felt the music coming from your soul, and I felt the pain and sorrow that I’ve locked away for such a long time. I’m happy that I cried – and that it was you who broke my walls down enough to do so.”
It’s surprising that someone like me could find a familiar soul, one that I am finding it harder by the day to exist without.
