A Note from a Serial Killer
Blue was the color.
Her eyes, pearls in the sea.
I want to breathe in your air—morning jogs to night sleeps, the grocery store, to work.
Oh! you have become bane to my existence.
This unquenchable thirst will kill me.
My love, my dolls are waiting for you!
*devilish grin*
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