Okay, since Awkward_Soul was the only one to reply to last week's WYRW, they're the winner ^^
So this is dedicated to you, and yes, I agree, angry sex is the best kind of sex (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Most of this is inspired by "Ghosts Can't Love" by Hotel Books c:
FINALLY, SOMETHING THAT ISN'T FRERARD!
but it's rikey but yeah whatever keep reading, at least I tried
im also working on a 100th imagine special, furk yur.
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You told me, you once said to me, with full meaning, "No one will ever replace you, I mean it. Your hazel eyes that you share with your brother, the glasses that frame your face, they match you perfectly."
But when you left, I found another person- a girl, in fact. Her name was loneliness, and we had spent the majority of our childhood together in the past. It was nice, finally meeting her again after all these years.
While you ran off to marry someone else and break my heart and tear it apart from love that didn't exist, we spoke together. When she spoke, she was barely audible, something similar to a gust of wind or a jug falling down to the floor with a sharp crack.
We'd never fight. When we did, it's usually over you, if you were ever worth it. She'd usually win, saying that you never were. She never let me down, unlike you, who gave up trying.
But as I look over your grave, I do not regret the choices I made. She pats my back, telling me of how much of a good job I had done, the work I had put into it.
When you screamed, afraid about how I was there, your body limp in my arms, she was proud. She was proud that she had, once again, won another fight.
I would have never done this, but I have no regrets. This is what she wanted me to do, and I'm thankful for it.
