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Our habitat was the suburbs and we had comfortable lives. But our life was a facade, an immaculate dream, though our smiles were wide, nothing was as it seemed. Let me take you back to a cool October night, mommy and daddy were having a fight. W.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1190753/ The siren song of your voice rings through my earsYou call my name and I can't help but smile http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1189017/ Dizzy. That's how you made me feel. Not in a way that made me sick but in a way that made me feel alive. You were a tornado that sucked me up in your path to destroy everything. I remember all those Saturday nights that I now keep tucked away in my closet. I only take them out when I really forget .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1185891/ Your "first time" expectation vs. reality. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1185832/ I could smell the cigarette-spearmint wonder that lingered around her mouth connecting to make an intoxicating aroma only she could pull off. My heart was pounding. I wondered if she knew. We were standing so close I could feel her breathing quicken as she gazed into my eyes with her bright blue pi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1185751/ I didn't know how badly I wanted to die until I said it out loud. I remember that day like it was yesterday. We were sitting on the sand watching the waves fist fight and tumble over on themselves. Josie was going on and on about how her parents divorce was "just so effing retarded". I was half lis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1181623/ Based off the song Empire by Bring me the Horizon http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1179614/ I feel as if I'm finally floating peacefully in a sea where I was once lost. No more will I scratch and grasp at the frail waves as I sink slowly into the icy prison of my mind. I have resurfaced to an abstract world of water color wind and stars that align at the whisper of my name. I in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1174782/ Your eyes leave mehauntedYour touch leaves mecoldI tried to escape youbut I'm trapped in yourholdI adore your breathless whisperI hate your bittersweet glanceWhile we fight and make endlesslove in our dead endromanceI love the way we fight when we tangletogetherYou bite and I punch while w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1173181/ They say you're beautiful,      delightful,            loved,          appreciated,                                        &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QuietlyCrashing/1171100/ I felt safe in his palm. I felt wanted. I knew I was loved, when he squeezed my hand so tight, as if I would run away if he didn't. What does it matter that his very palm in which I had secured my safety net, was the same in which he had used to burn the net to the ground? 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