Shadows Of The Dark Heart
I didn’t even know when they started forming only that they were there, heavy and burning, through me at the thought of him.
How he showed it in a thousand silent ways… and yet still claimed he didn’t love me.
Before I could hold myself back, the words slipped out, fragile and trembling.
“Then why don’t you love me?”
His eyes met mine, His thumb brushed lightly against my skin, sending a shiver through me.
“I will never love you,” he said. “Love is pathetic.”
The word hit me harder than I expected. Anger flared inside my chest, cutting through the ache.
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