Teaser#2

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He feels like cigarettes. An intoxicating taste on his lips, everytime they reach mine.

I could see it coming but I couldn't escape.

I should've stopped when I could. But didn't I surreptitiously made my way in his little pretty head?

His gaze landing on my head like a paper plane, slowly cascading on my body like melted wax, it burns me... It drives me crazy.

His fingerprints are all over my body...

Maybe it's wrong. For a guy like me it's definitely wrong. But it's so inevitable.

Maybe I like this roller coaster. It keeps me high.

And I like it that way. Way too close but yet so far. And I like the constant avidity for him, always pushing me to yearn more.

Our love is messy. We're careless, passionate lovers and each other's biggest haters.

Love's an understatement of my feelings towards him. Maybe deep hatred is what can truly describe the burning feeling in my chest.

-Love to Hate You-
p.sh x l.hs

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