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He had eyes like the sea. A beautiful blue, swirling with mystery and chaos.
His hair was as dark as the night sky, always falling over his forehead.
His skin was the color of caramel, a beautiful shade that I could run my hands over for hours.
You could stare at him for what seems like forever.
He intrigued me.
He enraptured me.
There was no turning back. I couldn't stop. I couldn't stop thinking about him.
Wondering what it would be like to be with him.
It would be amazing.
He would make me happy.
But then I'm reminded that he was already making a girl happy.
She had eyes like the forest, glassy and filled with happiness.
Her hair was the color of hay, it was straight and beautiful.
Her skin was fair, they contrasted each other almost perfectly.
They made a lovely couple. They seemed very happy.
But I wanted to be happy too.
I wasn't going to at first.
It wasn't supposed to turn out like it did.
But I made a mistake. And he did too. It was a beautiful mistake but a mistake nevertheless.
And we didn't stop making that mistake.
Day after day, it went on. It was wrong. It was so wrong.
Against everything I stood for.
I was the good girl, always doing the right things, always dressing the right way, talking the right way, getting the right grades.
He ruined that for me.
And I suppose I ruined things for him too.
But maybe, we can still end up together. Through all the pain and struggle.
He broke me.
I'm broken.
And I thought he could fix me.
But he couldn't.
He didn't even try.
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Toxic
Contohis words were toxic. his kisses were toxic. his love was toxic. he was toxic, but I was addicted and just couldn't say no. but his words were fake. and his kisses were fake. and his love was fake. cover made by @-graceless and @sanitygraphics
