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miladylen
miladylenLen writes. Or tries to.
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Finding love when it's too late.

like a thousand suns

The fire in my vision clears, slowly turns to black, like smoke engulfing my irises.

It doesn’t hurt.

I can feel the blood pooling around me, I can feel it under my fingers, but it doesn’t hurt.

I can’t think about my body lying there, dying, because I am focusing on keeping my eyes open for as long as I can.

So the last thing I see is the sky.

Grey,

like his eyes.

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