{ Love is the worst Venom...and your Venom is my addiction. It's like a drug. } This introduction felt familiar. I used to catch snakes in the garden when I was a child. But it wasn't that kind of familiar. This conversation always had me lost in thoughts; it was a sea I couldn't swim away from. I find myself even missing this moment, it was calm. He stuck out his pale hand and I shook it, the young boy stood before me, his blue eyes stuck out like the sea. It interested me, I wondered how deep the sea was - what was below the waves, or if I could surf over them? 16+...