I dreamt of something cold and true. Someone dark and someone new. His voice was tense and his eyes were that of Icey blue. There was something wrong of him. As if he wasn't of this place. I tried to turn my back to him, but there he was starring me in my face. I've come to realize I can't escape. I wouldn't dare try. No, I would say that's a mistake. He offered me peace and things of cold darkened dreams. I told him my life was darkened by black and blue pains. He replied with a sinister smile and said it won't happen again. Hand in hand, I walked with him. He showed me a world I never thought to see. We came to an end. It was time to choose and let it be. I told him "if I go with you, will you promise to always stay?". With a sinister smile he brushed my hair and whispered "I'm with you always". In the light, I awoke. That man was gone and inside I shook. Tried to recall his hand upon my face. How I missed it dearly, how I wanted to retrace. And after a day of misery and bland. I fell asleep to the sound of his voice and the coldness that brushed my hand.
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