The knife drops as you take me into your embrace
It drops again as you kill me . . .
I thought for certain I needed you dead
Believing your love would weaken me
But as I held the knife to your neck
My willing victim
I found that I could not fulfill that fate
Because it was not in my nature
. . . As you had presumed
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Nygmakins Drabbles
FanfictionA collection of Nygmakins drabbles . . . with more to come! I just love these two. :-)
