Rosaline

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“ He looked at her .
She looked at him .
The eyes were brown and black
The blush was pink “
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Rosaline

When I was younger I used to be envious of the birds , The butterflies , and the people behind those doors . I was envious of the life they could live ,A life where you don’t have to pretend ! A life where you have a choice of your own.

There were times when I used to stand on the terrace of my house and look at the city.The people who were happy and were enjoying themselves with their families.Somewhere in one of these houses a girl is living the life I have always fantasized about . But the fantasies become nightmares when I met him .

Growing up in a Mafia family ,I knew the difference between Danger and protection , Monsters and Princes .

There was a gigantic difference ….Until I met him !

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The monster  I fell for .

He used the fantasies I had and lured me to Hell . He promised me protection from everyone .

Everyone … but him !

He confuses me . He hurts me ,He heals me . He gives me bruises and then put ointment on them . Maybe this is what love is , maybe that's what I was craving for because I can’t bring it into me to leave him .

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