They say that love is a battlefield between good and evil, a mindless, restless fight for the bright sense of power within the cage of the human chest.
The fusion of lust, passion, and strength is meant to consume you — to embrace you with all it has.
It did, along with the shadows, hunting you into the unknown, and love glistening, in all forms and shapes, are more than moving for the tortured mind, falling in love with the fragile heart, in the most heartbreaking of times.
And time,
They say time may both be a healer and a killer, yet — it's never enough.
'' Out of all the promises we have made and broke — this will be the one I promise to keep. I will come back for you. I always will.''
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I am a Riddle | Draco Malfoy, 18+
FanfictionREWRITING!! In which time would never be enough, and vows lived to be broken. | "Always such a good girl for me, aren't you?" Draco groaned into my parted lips, earning a moan from me as he forced himself deeper, rougher by the feeling of my body...
