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It starts off simple.

Blank.

Then she comes up and traces your cheek with her fingertips.

She touches your cheek and the feeling hits.

The feeling hits, her fingers slip, and you've fallen under her gaze.

Your mind begins to creep into haze.

Her eyes capture your brain as they bore into your soul.

Then she smiles and you smile, making you feel whole.

She takes your blank canvas heart and it melts into red in her hands.

It turns red, and pink, and the color of her smile.

That damn smile that always drives you wild.

She takes your emotions, your emptiness, and she fills it.

She takes your hand and she takes your darkness and destroys it.

She rebuilds you from nothing.

Makes you feel something.

She creates something from your blank canvas.



A/N: sorry I know It's bad lol


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