Meddled Hearts - m.y.g. ✔

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eyes to smile
cigarette to lighter
girl to boy
destruction to despair

There was something about the heat that a flame gave off from his lighter that led him to wanting more.

Even when it was the same lighter which had taken away everything he had, he was still entranced by its brightness.

It made him different - in a place where different wasn't welcome. So the boy was always left alone with his most prized possession.

In a town where everything was broadcasted, it was known that the boy was rarely seen. But when he was, he was always flipping the lid of his damned lighter, letting the gleam of its silver harshly hit his outside world.

The boy would have found his end because did his lighter - but that would be changed.

He thought he had no one - but he was wrong. There was someone there, he just never knew it.