"I'm so afraid to fall in love with you." She said while she ran her fingers through her dark hair. She looked so fristrated yet so fascinating at the same time.
"Why?" He asked and he sounded desperate to know what the answer is. He never wanted to know anything, he never cared about anyone or anything excerpt himself.
She exhaled sharply and tiredly. A few seconds passed and then she says, "Because you throw love so easily and sometimes you throw your love in a wrong way—you throw your love like how you throw a rock at people, and it hurts."
- Fatously Hellish (Working title) // Excerpts of a book I will never finish
YOU ARE READING
for him. ✔
RandomFor all the boys I've been called 'Him.' These are poems and quotes from my fave writer to represent my feelings. For you.
