I dream of you a lot, you know.
Not realistically.
Not the way I knew you most of my life.
Instead, I dream of your limbs, the ones you created, ringing around me,
I dream of your breath, filled with cigarette smoke, clogging my lungs,
I dream of your anger crackling,
Of your wrath curling,
And always,
When the heart of you draws close,
When it reaches out and touches my cheek,
And my skin begins to sizzle,
I finally see your face,
And I wake screaming.
YOU ARE READING
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Mystery / ThrillerWATTPAD FEATURED NOV 2020 AND OCT 2021 - FROM OUR STARS LIST WATTPAD MULTICULTURAL FEATURED SEP 2022 - AUSTRALIAN WHISPERERS READING LIST It's difficult to save someone who doesn't want saving, particularly when they're lying to you. ... Claudia and...
