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She thinks its all over...hes gone...she sits at home and waits she doesnt want this cold shade to cover her she needs him but he wouldnt understand she understood his problem but still wanted him...its cold...dark her past is creeping of the cage shes locked it in..its all coming back she cant breathe every night..she dreams of the past each night gets worse..she feels her self getting strong though she gets more nagry each day everytime someone comes along and says: im sorry to hear about you and your boyfreind .. hes a dick she feels the rage in her blood but carms in down then eventully one night she walked out away from freinds to find her self alone and being follwed..she turns back to see nothings there but bins ...she carries on walking ...suddenly theres a hand on her shoulder just as she looked back theres a hand on her throat closing her throat and crushing it..as her eye sight goings blury and she goes light headed the dark figure pulls something out points it at her and runs...later that day she wakes in the arms of a man asking if shes ok she jumps up and runs wondering who that person was..suddenly she blacks out....few minutes later she wakes up with her hands around the dark figure she jumps off in fright... she runs back to her freinds and acts like nothing happend...but deep down she feels the anger deep within carming down....she shall wait...until she loves again ...then maybe she wouldnt be so secretive. .. her name ..does not matter..HAHAHA...dear me sorry im bored..
