With him I could be myself.
With him I could drop my fake personality.
With him I could be totally honest.
With him I could live out my dreams.
With him I could be free.
He was my imagination.
And his name was Vikk.
He was my light in the darkness.
He was my rock in the thrashing river of life.
He was my inspiration.
He was my idol.
He was the best thing that could happen in my miserable life.
He was my star.
With him I could fly away.
With him I could escape reality.
With him I could break free of the miserable excuse of an existence that is my life.
With him I could live out my hopes and dreams.
With him everything I wanted, everything I strived for, was there, was true, was happening.
With him my life had meaning.
With him my life was worth living.
How I wished I could take his hand and fly away to my perfect reality forever...
I pulled the rope around my neck and kicked the stool out from underneath me as Vikk appeared in front of me.
I reached out and took his hand as the blackness consumed me.
Now I can be with Vikk forever...
DU LIEST GERADE
Sidemen Imagines/One Shots
Fanfiction-PRETTY MUCH ALL FROM 2016 DON'T @ ME FOR GRAMMAR AND SHIT- Stories involving the Sidemen! Relationships and shit as well as some AUs, boyxboy only because I'm a big lesbian who can't write straight stuff.
