Was there a smile on your face when I called you crying, pathetically begging for you to stay. Or was it guilt and pain that smeared your handsome mouth. Were you satisfied knowing you broke the unbreakable girl? Did it stroke your ego a little to know you had that much power over someone? Or did it sicken you to the core? I guess there's no way of knowing now because as it turns out I never really knew you at all.
YOU ARE READING
excerpts i'll never write
Contosmall ideas for you to use in your own books... DISCLAIMER- not all ideas are mine, so yeah :)
