Ghosts
- For Kylie
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Consumed.
She dwells in empty spaces. In the presence of only ghosts.
Her Ghost.
His Ghost.
Tears etch salty markers of places his fingers once delicately danced.
Each light touch setting alight a fire she knew would never be extinguished.
The corner of her mouth twitches momentarily in a half torn smile…
As she remembers the day…
He busted down her doors and stole what was always meant to be his.
He was the key.
That unlocked the darkest place of her heart.
She sits and waits.
Waits until sense is somehow formed from chaos.
The chaos that has fallen and shaken her world…
Taken her world.
With darkness comes unspeakable truths that need no light to see.
She knows the reality.
Consumed in the presence of only ghosts…
She sits and waits for a key she knows will never be returned.
He is gone.
So any good? I don't usually like Edward/Bella...but I owed a drabble to a friend of mine who is a crazy Edward/Bella fan ;)