𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 | 𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑶 𝐱 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹

f o u r t e e n

"If I could, I'd hand you my beating heart on a platter"

➶ᛃ᛫ͯᷓ᛬ᛜᛌᛃᚲ⁖⍣

Year 6. They're still holding on. And he's acting like nothing ever happened.

But really, nothing did happen.

What we had- was nothing. We just hooked up with each other, from time to time. I was a whore to him. A whore that was always there, waiting for him, comforting him no matter what. Thinking that I meant something to him. And in the end: it turned out that I was a Puppet to him, and he was pills to me.

Pills that I have an addiction to. Our little word is a crashed cassette, that rolls forward, and back.

He was my only, untouched pure truth. Wall which always kept me steady.

➶ᛃ᛫ͯᷓ᛬ᛜᛌᛃᚲ⁖⍣