I hate him yet I love him. He is my every reason for living, my saving grace. My light at the end of the tunnel. Without him I am lost. With him I'm violated. He hates me. There is no love.
I once looked upon a man whose eye's sparkled with mischief and and humour.
He is no longer.
Is love not forgiveness?. Is love not kindness?. I've always believed so, therefore I won't - I can't leave him. For I love him. Till the day he leaves me - kills me - and then forevermore.
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paroxysm
RomanceA collection of short stories, thoughts and astonishing emotionally impacted discovers. The representation of love and sweet pain.
