The night was cold, my hands were shaking. The metal gleamed
in the moonlight. How could something so destructive
be so beautiful? Then, I thought of your smile. So many
beautifully destructive things in my life, so it seemed. I
grasped the cold metal in my hands, contemplating my next
move. Just a knick of the wrist, that's all it would take
to sooth my aching soul. However, deep down inside, I knew
that it would only be fleeting. I drew a shaky breath,
pressing the cool blade against my warm flesh;
suddenly, it was knocked out my hand and I was enveloped in
your strong arms. I didn't notice I was crying until your
shirt was soked with my tears. You wrapped your arms around
my waist as I clung to your chest desperately.
"Don't you ever scare me like that again, you hear
me?" I nodded silently, not trusting my voice at the
moment. I looked to the sky outside my window,
whispering thank you to the
moon.
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BrighterThanAnyone · 1 decade ago
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Every time i read this i fall in love with it more, omg <3