"I REJECT MY LIFE AS A TORMENTOR BECAUSE I SEE THROUGH YOUR EYES, YOUR HUMANITY," he said to me as he walked closer to the edge.
"What do you mean?" I asked him, panic evident in my voice.
"Taylor, you have such a beautiful personality. You find the good in everybody, even me,"
"I don't g-"
"Look Taylor, I'm a very bad person. You know that. I take people for granted, use them and take advantage of them, make them feel important, then let them suffer on their own. However, you changed me. You became a part of my life,"
"But Rowan, I love you. We all have our flaws, but regardless, I love you. Don't do this,"
Taylor, that's the problem. You deserve so much better than a person like me. I can't be with you,"
"Why?" I cried. "We were just fine, just fine!"
"No we weren't and I can't let you get hurt,"
He took that extra step and fell through the bone chilling night.
YOU ARE READING
Short and Simple
RandomBasically what happens when the pen touches the paper and I'm forced to write for my grade. A collection of short stories and poems, and a bunch of stuff i have to write for school.
