The truth of the matter is that I still love you. In some way. But I don't want to. Loving you is dragging me down. I don't know how much longer I can hold on
YOU ARE READING
Storm
Short StoryAnd if you peel back the layers, all you'll have is a flower that can't go back together. ----- The story of Storm and the way she fell apart.
28} Lie
The truth of the matter is that I still love you. In some way. But I don't want to. Loving you is dragging me down. I don't know how much longer I can hold on
