simon
it's december.
i asked him what he wanted for christmas.
he told me he wanted me to stop.
but i ignorantly pulled out another one from the half-empty package, gently placing it between my lips as if it was something precious, when in reality; it was killing me slowly.
"simon, please." he begged. slight sadness showing in his voice.
"you wouldn't understand." i mumbled quietly in response as i took out my lighter and lit the cancerous stick.
he sighed in defeat. and i felt bad.
and once again, he watched as i filled my lungs with grey.
"i'm sorry, callum."
hi!! extremely sorry but wattpad decided to unpublish most of my chapters for some reason? so that's probs why i'm spamming ur notifications, soz
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grey ; minizerk
Фанфикyellow and white rests between his lips and he fills his lungs with grey. tw; there is a lot. don't read if you're sensitive about suicide or depressive thoughts.
