Love was supposed to be nice
Love was supposed to dress elegantly
Love was supposed to like my music
Love was supposed to be sweet
Love was supposed to be British
Love was supposed to make me tea
But...
Love is rude
Love likes to wear dark clothing
Love does not like my music
Love is arrogant
Love has a horrid mouth
Love refuses to make me tea
But love holds my hand
And love holds me together
And most of all, love loves me.
Oh and uh...
Love saved me when the world ended.
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The Day The World Ended
Teen FictionThe concrete broke apart under my feet and suddenly I was on the ground. A scream bubbled up in my throat and my vision blurred. Damon's head was just barely visible above the hill of rubble and flames and I tried to call out for him. For anyone. Bu...
