My Sheep in Wolf's Clothing

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Written on: March 20, 2018

Hands snaked onto my neck in a form of choking.
A kiss in the cheek.
A whisper in my ear
"I love you"
Hands slid to my shoulder blades
Down to my arms and across to my waist.
A back hug or a deadly knife waiting to be entered in my spine.
A kiss on the nape.
A sentence told
"Please don't leave me."
A chain cuffed to my wrist to his.
And another words escaped from his lips.
"I love you my whole life, please stay."
Begging he says.
So sweet. So vulnerable. So fragile. So heart-warming and at the same time heart-wrenching.
My sheep in a wolf's clothing.

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