I remember him breathing down the back of my neck. As if the wind
wasnt blowing. The same cold windy [thin] air that blew us down the streets, followed--->... me to fear, temptation, confusion and dissapointment. Those same |glass-eyes| that s/t/a/b/b/e/d me with hope & memories, followed--->... me around every corner.
The smokey* foggy* air] seemed to play a part, as gusts of wind had blew past, my..>>>((( co|d, }scared, {aching body// and hit me in the face, that replaced the >T0UCH of his |ooks. Feelin danger had swooped))) me off to another timezone. But, safety s|ow|y walked___ past me. Taking me by its grip & whispering......)))
Its >voice was... dark & deep. Not like ~soft & calm~ it said it would be. *Memories* fi||ed my head]). Soon __negitive__>> thoughts accured. Its voice was the only thing that remained.
That moment() of...> taunting scars opened a lock<>* that stained past a!r particles that once stood.
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