Amiya
The first day I saw him, I thought he was perfect. His smooth soft skin, lanky body, naturally curly hair, covered in tattoos, manly demeanor. He looked so mean, arrogant, and even cocky. He stood at 6'1, with a very strong jaw bone, and a perfect face that made my knees weak. I wanted him, but I knew better than to go after something I couldn't have. Although, he amazed me and I was very attracted to him, I couldn't help but be obsessed with him. Man, he was perfect in my eyes. He changed me. He taught me. Still to this day, I love him.. I will never stop loving him, he cared, but had a really weird way of showing it. He is the real definition of love. He had me doing things, out of my character. Hell, I was a good girl. I didn't drink, smoke, have sex.. I rarely cursed. He brought out a side of me... I didn't even know I had. Yet again, love makes you do crazy things. Maybe that's why I'm stuck with a Bleeding Heart.
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The beginning of my short story! I hope y'all like it.
S/O to _ThugNastyyy for my amazing cover! ❤️ thanks boo.
Published; September 20th💖
-princessmick_💖
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Bleeding Hearts
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