Everything's wrong. The color of my walls seems dull
She kissed me today.
I know she didn't mean it.
She did it for fun.
For the high, for the distraction and the love.
She hungry for my skin. Maybe anybody's skin. But she's safe with me. I guess she feels that.
Too bad for me she's missing him.
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First Obssession
General FictionThere are 2 types of obssessions, the cruelest of desires and the gentlest of longings. The words of a boy in love, with a simple addiction to his one gentle obssession. A girl obssessed with a need for another's attention, consumed slowly with the...
