Imgormiel
Part of the furniture
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My promise
When I look into your blue-flecked eyes.
I feel a power swell from my heart that makes it beat faster.
Faster than the fastest animal.
A feeling that sets me apart from everyone else.
I feel your closeness with just my eyes.
The feeling that I could just reach out and touch.
A glove shape that needs not to touch with real hands.
Powerful is the perception that it hits with such a force.
That billows and blows my mind into wanting blood oblivion.
My need to touch is my promise.
I will forever look into your eyes.