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#37 Rock'n'Roll Suicide
Crystal after crystal shattered on the stone floor, the latest of which was ground into dust under the heel of a boot.
He growled as he conjured a final crystal. He gripped it firmly, before glancing into the eyes watching him from across the room. She had stayed silent as his hands fumbled each orb and his frustration mounted.
"Come." He said.
She walked to him.
"Give me your hands." He said.
She held them out.
And, cupping her small hands in his, he rolled the final crystal back and forth, over the tips of two sets of fingers. Fluidly. Perfectly. Finally.
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This was the roughest song to write a drabble for everrrrr. I appreciate and welcome any and all feedback! Thanks for reading! Pertinent lyrics below.
Rock'n'Roll Suicide
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Oh no love! you're not alone
You're watching yourself but you're too unfair
You got your head all tangled up but if I could only make you care
Oh no love! you're not alone
No matter what or who you've been
No matter when or where you've seen
All the knives seem to lacerate your brain
I've had my share, I'll help you with the pain
You're not alone
Just turn on with me and you're not alone
Let's turn on with me and you're not alone
Let's turn on and be not alone
Gimme your hands cause you're wonderful
Gimme your hands cause you're wonderful
Oh gimme your hands.