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Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
« on: August 11, 2012, 09:35:28 pm »
Her fist tightened convulsively in his shirt. Eyes wide on his, her white knuckled grip loosened, both hands lifting to his face. They brushed at the tears he cried. Even as her heart elapt with joy, it fell in despair. "Amore mio, io sono un disastro." Her mind was still racing to try and catch up. The woman he loved? His angel. She'd hurt him. It was only a matter of time.

She lowered her forehead to his. "Oh, God, you can't. I'm poison to everything I touch. All I ever leave behind me is destruction, death and heartache. I can't do that to you." The flat of her hand slapped against his chest. The shirt even dulls the sting. It's just a very light strike. "You weren't supposed to love me. I've loved you for some time, but you weren't supposed to feel this way for me." 

She shook her head, still leaned against his. "Dolce notte, ti amo. E siamo fottuti." The words broke her heart, because all of this was her fault.