Here.
In his arms , where the roar of his heart never quiets, where his lungs fill with the sweetest air, where he is asleep. I am anchored. I didn't know I was going to fall in love with him. I didn't know I was going to want him. I didn't know I would experience this sudden need to be near him. I never knew I was going to be so deeply in love with him that he's the only fucking thing on my mind.
I remember when he meant nothing to me. When we were just strangers passing each other in the hall. When we didn't even know each other's names; but now they're all we say. I've stayed up thinking about him. It's crazy how a person can become such a big part of your life in just a matter of months, weeks, days, hours, minutes, seconds. They could mean the world to you and they wouldn't know it. They don't know that they have the power to completely destroy you or save you.
After all, your true love isn't the person you give your heart to, it's who breaks it first.
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Wing Ridden Angel | ✔️
Storie breviHush little angel, don't say a word Bottle full of pills, passed out on the curb Sun brings heat and it just won't snow Noose like a necklace on my neck, won't go I was too slow 'cause I won't understand Blade for your cries, count a penny for my si...