you drag me along
with your sure smile
and your loud laugh
and i cant stop hanging on your every word.
any touch is enough
and any love is enough
when it comes in the form
of blonde blonde hair
and blue blue eyes
with no remorse and fear in his veins.
he does love you
he loves that you love him
and he will never stop
dragging you through the mud
every single time you get too close.
when will you learn
that there is no happy ending
that he will not wake up one day
and realize that you are the one
that he is missing
that he wants you to be
all of the things you so desperately wish
to be for him?
there is a line between
loving unconditionally
and loving to destruction
and you can't find the line.
how many times will it take
for you to learn that just because
his glance always finds you
in a crowded room
doesn't mean that you are
anything more than a beautiful girl
that he wishes to conqure
that he wishes to parade around
and show off
and brag about.
he does not love you
and you will destroy yourself
trying to convince him otherwise.
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rage and recovery
Short Storya testament to the rocky road between rage and recovery and the thought that the two might not be so different after all
