🕯️ I write about love that destroys - slow, silent, and sweet like poison.
🖤 Here, hearts don't break. They rot, forgotten in the hands that once held them.
💔 My stories whisper of obsessions, dead promises, and lovers who became each other's ruin.
🌑 If you've ever loved someone so much it killed a part of you... welcome home.........
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She was a dancer - radiant, free, with rhythm flowing through her veins like a forgotten song. Then came him...