I have never given thought to how death would find me.
How the cold surrounds you, like an comfortable blanket, yet it's icy and confusing.
The sharpest of light nearly blinding you - closed eyelids.
Pressuring down on your chest - glawing on your heart - your mind starts to slowly erase, memories fading, picture for picture.
I never have given thought to how death would find me and, yet, I'm not worried at all.
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Meeting Me In Between
Teen FictionI never imagined I would know what it feels like to see through someone's soul. I could see his soul - his eyes showed his truth but I never imagined it would feel like this, his soul completely bedazzled me. It completely overwhelmed me and I could...
