Doll, I know you're reading this. I know what you did. It hurts me to see you hurt.
I know what it's like, I just don't want to see you hurt like I was. Because there's a difference between you and I, nobody cares about me but I care about you.
Now we all know that I love you and I just want you to know that you mean everything to me. And I just want you to understand how much you mean to me. I'd steal the moon if I had a chance to do so.
It feels like home when I'm with you. It feels like I'm finally somewhere where I can be happy and be myself when I'm with you. Nobody has ever made me feel that way, not even Sylvia. (But she didn't really make me feel anything but lust.)
You, my doll, my world, are my rock. I love you. I want you to know that. I know, I already said it, but it's true, and I'll say it until I die. I LOVE YOU.
Now please, stay with me Doll, let me be your rock. Let me be the one you want to stay home for. Let me be the one you can't let go of, and let me be the one that you couldn't bare leaving.
You're beautiful, did you know that? I admire your beauty every day that I see you. God, you're a sight to sore eyes. I couldn't go a day without seeing that beautiful face of yours.
Stay.
- Dallas Winston.
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Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤
FanfictionJust some things I write when I'm bored :) -♡︎ means imagine -☽ means author's note -✍︎︎ means headcanon -♪ means song imagine -✞ means smut I will take prompt requests, but I do not take personal requests, sorry! All of the headcanons/imagines are...