I remember waiting to explode.
I would have carved your name into my throat if you'd asked it of me.
I am toxic. You were perfect.
And yet we fit so perfectly.
YOU ARE READING
Glass Hearts | phan
FanfictionBeating hearts. Sliced skin. Shallow breaths and a feeling of love. That was what we were. "You had a heart made of glass and eyes that only saw stars. You were a canvas soaked in color. Vivid memories and passion saturated your bones. You made m...
