"I do not love you."
she said with gritted teeth.
"I promised myself I wouldn't and couldn't.
You are wrong for me in every way."
His eyes sank with her heart
and he promptly turned on his heel.
"Wait!"
Her hand reached for his arm,
"Where are you going?"
Vulnerability glowing beneath her skin,
Seeping from her pores,
The familiar stench drawing him
Closer once more.
Hypnotized by the light,
Like a moth,
Walking willingly
Towards his own demise.
The spider waiting beneath to devour her prize.
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