This is why the world was wrong. And no one was right. Just you and I. We were right, we always were. And as I watch you and the way you exhale the smoke. The way it drips from your mouth; so alluring.
"What?" You say and I'm gawking at your lips and then your eyes. You smile and I still am looking at you 'cause, God, you are beautiful. "Wanna go upstairs?"
Then you take my hand and I know it's real. The raucous music becomes a buzz as you shut the door. I look at my surroundings and realize who's room this is; Jace's. My body presses down again'st the wall as your lips graze my neck. Your eyes slowly gaze at me and then you're lips are on mine. They move fast and wet and I'm losing my breath. But you stop and stare at me. And I see everything, everything flash through your eyes. The guilt, the sadness, the grieving and then the happiness and love and my mind reels itself back to my aimless thoughts.
"They aren't right, we are." I say and you look at me and smile. Your smiles something I'd never forget; something so sweet and beautiful and malicious. "We're insane."
"Insane? Or are we sane and living in a world full of insanity." But you're beautiful and only insane people are beautiful? I thought. "We're just corrupted. That's why we fit together; two corrupted souls."
This was all I wanted. All I needed.
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