Dear Luke, R̶o̶s̶e̶s̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶r̶e̶d̶ V̶i̶o̶l̶e̶t̶s̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶b̶l̶u̶e̶ ̶ What the hell am I doing? I can't write poetry. I'll keep it simple. I loved you. Calum x (fem!calum) (side of malum) Started (12.3.16) Ended (6.6.16) [Warning! If you come here as a hardcore cake shipper, there is some malum. It is for the progression of the story but this is a cake story.] Copyright © 2016, Vidility All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the author.