There`s something about the scent of gasoline; its an addiction to the crime scene.
The way the light seems to shine on everything right before the sirens sound.
We`ve been through this before, and this is textbook manipulation.
But darling, I`ve heard more convincing excuses from red hands. "Its been a long night" she said before I hit the lights. This is passion where you least expect it; a kind of beauty.
A sickening concern. I`ve fallen into the open arms of a stretcher from a second story window.
Someone once said that love overcomes all things. That someone didn`t know you.
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