You forget all the painful screams and hurtful hits.
You forget what he did and stop trying to find 'why.'
All you need to know to he's gone.
And he's not coming back.
And you need to accept that.
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...
