scorch my skin with the simplest touch of your hand unforgivingly resting upon mine.
this is wrong
and she sees it too.
her eyes stare from across the room.
staring, staring, glaring at me.
at him.
at our hands.
but a smile, oh, a wide smile spreads across my lips as the tingling sensation from his touch only grows.
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hell's fire
Short Storyever wonder what the depths of hell feels like? well, loving you kinda gives me an idea of what hell's fire feels like. only, loving you is much, much worse.
