But men don't tell you that they love you unless they've drank enough of the good stuff.
Men don't tell you that you're pretty unless you've met the standards, the ones that you couldn't reach even if you stood on top of Mt. Everest.
Men don't say the truth unless they feel they're under threat.
And sweety, you're nothing. No muscle, light as a feather.
Honey, he'll crush you.
YOU ARE READING
Through your veins.
Random(SECOND BOOK!!! The first book is called 'into your veins' I suggests you read it or this book will not make sense ☺️ ) Sometimes you are so broken that when another tries to love you, you break...
