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His gold eyes , honey-blonde hair , his pale-cold lips ; everything about it made me fall deeper than I've ever did before.

Not even a single number lingering on nor above his head.
It shows that him immortal ; I think.

I was terrified to share and open up about what deep inside my heart and my mind hold onto.

How I wish he just knew it by the looks on my face.

The steps that I take couldn't bring me back to the closed door behind.

I know he's dangerous.

But I didn't seem to care about it anymore,
Because he give me a hope.

A hope that he shows to me that life could be different and better.

A hope that I can still breathing even though my heart stopped beating.

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