That's the thing with knowing your man only wants your body. You can use your body to get away with anything than leave before anything major happens, promising everything 'next time'.
But one day he'll get bored of 'next time', he'll get bored of you and your body, and that's the day that you have to realise that not caring is a big part of life. You don't care that you failed Math but you care that the boy you are oh-so-in-love with is tossing and turning in your bed sheets with one of your best friends. No sweety, you gotta let him go. Because as he slowly breaks your heart, he rips out your innocents and that's when you become angry and as he finishes you off, and your heart is officially as broken as our shitty world, that's when you.
Break his nose.
But.
He hurt you more.
When he pinned you against a wall and hit you till half your face swelled because darling, you're playing with fire.
And not just the angry, savage, roaring fire in his eyes.
You're playing with a much more damaging force.
You're playing with emotions.
You're playing with love
While
He plays with your body.
YOU ARE READING
Into your veins
Random"I'm a disease." He whispered into her neck, "don't let me into your veins, pretty girl." But she never listened. "I'm a sinking ship." She whispered on his lips, "don't let me bring you down." But he never listened. "I need you inside my veins" s...
