Suffocation [Feels so Right]

Kiss kiss, kill kill.

I'm drowing in his arms again. Holding on tighter than ever when I know it's safer to let go. His angel wings are wrapped around me, and everything is right.

At least for now.

Love is a funny thing. How it takes hold of your heart and threatens to squeeze until the last drip of blood tumbles to the floor. Rips it so viciously from your chest and leaves you broken.

My love is deep passion, twisting and turning until I cease to breathe. Suffocation feels so perfect. Death. Inviting.

Kiss kiss, kill kill.

In the beginning I didnt even know his name. But I knew that he was lovely and I was shattered, and I thought that maybe he could be the one to safety pin my heart back together.

He is pulling me under again. Suffocating. Death.

Magic.

My love is magic, sparks dancing in the air. Filling me up and up until all the crevaces threaten to bust. Overflowing. He is the sun that shines upon my darkened face, eyes aglow and wide with innocence. He is the stars that never, never burn out.

His angel wings are wrapped around me, and everything is right.

At least for now.

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