With hair as white as snow with a personality so cold, yet so addictive, the little things she doses only brings you closer, to wonder what her love is like, the desire of being needed, the desire to be loved.
Is a desire that leads people's to death, this obsessive desire of being loved but someone who has never been turely loved, can be blinded by simple acts of kindness and affection, someone so cold yet vulnerable to a simple thing, you wouldnt guess for someone like her.
and yet her love is like achool,
It should not be needed but there's always people in its grasp,always going back, evan if it kills them.
The poison in her love is addictive yet so draining, the constant restlessness and sorrow but yet the joy and compassion are something I'll miss.
I do feel guilty for the state I left you in and I'm.. Sorry for that but I'm done. You drain me.
we will forever rufuse to accept this, we are killing each other. There's no hope for either of us, but I'm makeing it more bearable for the both of us, you may not think this, but we are better without each other I promise that.
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Fantasyhey just turning into a thing for me to Wright shit abt my ocs bc I am not. Finishing what ever this is
