Prologue

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I remember when I got the notion that I will never be free again. That I will never be myself again. Not in any way. He is holding on to me and I will never be able to break free or shake him off. I was trapped for life.

And no matter how terrifying that notion was,  I also loooved it. I loved the love I was feeling. I loved the way I loved him and I absolutely loved the way he loved me. It was comforting and soothing to know that I do have him for life. That he was holding on to me so tightly and never letting go. That no matter what happens I will always have a hand to hold. I will always have an embrace to crawl into. I will always have someone to listen and talk to. I will always have a partner in crime. From now on I will always be safe. 

William Magnusson, the fuckboy turned into the love of my life. 

But, never did I think that the man who once gave me that notion, the man who had been my safe harbor for 4 1/2 years, the love of my life would also be the one to drown me. That a life event that we had no control over would wash away everything we had built together. That the miles of words we used to express our love for each other, would turn into silence we would use to hurt each other. ❤️

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