Glumness in your orbs. Miserable thirst on my lips. Cold winds passing on by. Icy tongues not moving an inch.
Here's how i lost my faith.
I held you at victim. I shouldn't have. I'm sorry. The trigger supposed for me, hit you.
I remember. The transcending look into my eyes described maybe what my heart couldn't ever express. You knew that well. I did too, pretending to be a fool.
You knew how much harmful it was. Yet you still wanted it. You craved hard for it.
Blood in my eyes made it difficult for me to see, the nicotine running through my veins kept me sane. All i need is you.
Your presence meant a lot to me. More than i would've thought.
You. The reason of my ephemerally happy heart, my true smile, the firefly in my lone dark night.
All i need is chance to prove myself. Trust me. Love me. Be mine. Make myself yours. For no one can love you the way i do. Hard, dirty, rough, but as pure and scented as the white rose, with all of my heart.
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