Dear, Kate
Well I hate to admit it but I have felt before.
I've felt love.
In love with you.
But you're a bitch. A bitch for making me feel that way.
Love is a bitch.
I stopped loving after you.
Kathrine you were the only I loved & I hate you for that.
From, Cam
YOU ARE READING
intoxicated by you
Roman pour Adolescents"I guess it's because nothing intoxicates me like you do." this is kate's story. -first love -letters to him - and of course some heart break this is everything she couldn't tell him.
