He is the lamb, she is the slaughter. She's moving way too fast and all he wanted was to hold her. Nothing that he tells her's really having an effect. He whispers that he loves her, but she's probably only looking for... So much more than he could ever give. A life full of lies and a meaningful relationship. He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides. He waits for it to end and for the aching in his guts to subside.
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