Something To Tell You

Kept Me Crying

In a bustling city where dreams and heartaches intertwined, two souls, Aaron and Oliver, found themselves drawn to each other like magnets, despite the world conspiring against their love. Their relationship was passionate, intense, and consuming, but it was also toxic, full of emotional storms that threatened to drown them both.

From the moment they met, Aaron and Oliver's connection was undeniable. Sparks flew, igniting a fiery love that consumed them wholly. They found comfort in each other's arms, believing that their love could conquer all obstacles.

But as days turned into nights, the cracks in their relationship began to surface. Arguments turned into shouting matches, and forgiveness was overshadowed by resentment. Their love was a tempest, fierce and unyielding, tearing apart everything in its wake.

In their darkest moments, Aaron and Oliver clung to each other, their tears mingling as they tried to mend what was broken. It was in those moments of vulnerability that they found a strange comfort-the kind that came from knowing they were both as flawed as the other.

They knew they were toxic for each other, that their love was destructive, but neither could bear to walk away. They were entwined, bound by a force they couldn't comprehend, unable to let go even when their hearts screamed for release.

One fateful night, after yet another explosive argument, Aaron retreated to the rooftop of their apartment building, his heart heavy with sorrow. He stared up at the moon, seeking solace in the darkness. Unbeknownst to him, Oliver had followed, his eyes red from crying.

"You know, we're really messed up," Aaron said softly, his voice choked with emotion. "We bring out the worst in each other."

Oliver stepped closer, the cold wind whipping through their hair. "Maybe we're just two broken people trying to find love in all the wrong places," he replied, his voice shaky.

"I love you, Oliver, but I don't know if we can keep doing this," Aaron admitted, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Oliver reached out, pulling Aaron into a tight embrace. "I can't imagine my life without you, but I can't bear to see you hurting like this," he whispered.

Their tears mingled, a bittersweet testimony to the pain and love they shared. In that moment, they knew they had to make a choice-to stay and endure the toxic love they had created, or to find the strength to break free and heal.

The days that followed were agonizing, as Aaron and Oliver wrestled with their emotions and their hearts' desires. The city seemed to weep with them, mirroring the tears they couldn't hold back.

Finally, with heavy hearts and tear-streaked faces, they made the most painful decision of their lives. They chose to let each other go, to set their love free, hoping that one day they might find peace within themselves.

As they said their goodbyes, the sorrow in their eyes spoke of the love they had shared-a love that was passionate, fierce, and all-consuming, but ultimately destructive. They knew that the toxic bond they had formed had somehow made them perfect for each other, and that realization brought both comfort and anguish.

Aaron and Oliver walked away from each other, their hearts torn, but with a glimmer of hope that they might find happiness and healing in separate paths. As they stepped into the future, the tears they shed cleansed their souls, and the city witnessed the bittersweet end of a love that was as tragic as it was beautiful.