You make me want to drive my car off a fucking bridge.
And from the wreckage I would find myself crawling back to you.
Because it's all I know.
YOU ARE READING
This Dying Love
RandomLove is dying. Love is hurting. Love is boring. Love is searching for something new. Love is simply love. This book isn't just about love. Its about the good times and the bad times. And everything in between. This is a personal journal at most. D...
