...I couldn't control myself, I needed to see him. I needed to look for him. I couldn't be empty like he left me. He was my only reason to change, to be better. I became addicted to him.
He became my drug, my passion, my reason to live. He was the only person that was twisted enough to care about me. We were meant to be.
I claimed him mine, and I was his. I couldn't live without him, he couldn't live without me. Even though I still can't manage to get closer to him, we both know he owns me.
He knew me, I knew him. He looked for me, now I'm the one looking for him.
He still needed me, but he was just scared to accept it, because he knew me. He had an idea of the damage he could cause me, but it's the opposite I'm better because of him. I have improved thanks to him. He made me better he made me worth it, and that is all I wanted to be. I'm just happy this is all just for him.
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A Stalker's Spot
Teen FictionA damaged girl called Halsey, is affected by her depression disorder, which makes her have a different perspective. Her life was normal until he showed up. She was always closed off to the world, until he opened her like a petal, but he's not the cl...
