When you've been through so much pain - you look for an outlet and love provides the distraction you need. Prequel to This Isn't Love.
3 P.M. - I loved her. She loved me. I fell harder and harder every day, and I knew it was dangerous. She was dangerous. Her kiss began to taste like vodka even when she hadn't been drinking and her nails dug into my skin like razors, but I loved her. 11 P.M. - The flick of a lighter. I saw the flame in her emerald ey...
They say our life is like a book, that you were the one who will manage to write every part of your life, you were the one who will choose the decision, you were the one who will choose if you want to be happy or not. They say, 'Not every story have a happy ending'. It's either you'll lose someone or win someone, marr...
